Living in the world of cultivation

After leaving the base of the Ghost Clan, Su Fan teleported three times in succession with the help of the Witch God, escaping a total of 300,000 miles, and then summoned the "Ghost Crow" and drove it to the distance.

Although he was far away from the Ghost Clan's base, hundreds of thousands of miles seemed far, but for the Ghost Clan's Divine Transformation cultivators, it was only a matter of half an hour.

Su Fan drove the "Ghost Crow" for more than half a month in one breath, and then entered the control area of ​​the Earth Demon Clan, and found a cave in a mountain to settle down.

He arranged two hidden formations outside the cave, and then entered the portable secret realm.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the hall of the cave, and then took out a few bone rings from his arms, his eyes condensed, and scanned the bone rings with his spiritual sense.

He smiled bitterly, and every time he seized the spoils from the Ghost Clan, he would not bring him any surprises.

Except for some spirit crystals and various rare weapon-making materials, other things were not useful at all.

But he had used up a fifth-level puppet, so it was a bit of a loss.

This was not to mention that he had attacked more than a dozen bases and strongholds behind the ghost tribe during this period, and he had used up all the fifth-level talismans in his hand.

Although the fifth-level talismans were a bit useless in his hands after he broke through the Nascent Soul Realm.

But Zhang didn't think so. The fifth-level talismans were nothing in the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivators, but in the hands of low-level cultivators, they were rare and precious.

If those small families and small sects got a fifth-level talisman, they could pass it down from generation to generation like a family heirloom and treasure it for hundreds or thousands of years.

At worst, they could sell it for spirit crystals.

There was no way. Things that might be very rare in the eyes of the ghost tribe were useless in the eyes of human cultivators.

"Swoosh..."

Just as Su Fan was about to put away a pile of bone rings, he saw Sister Zhen jump out of the top-grade ghost weapon on his waist.

She hugged Su Fan's arm like a spoiled child and shook it a few times.

"Master, why didn't you let me collect the spoils just now? There are so many ghosts floating there..."

Su Fan smiled and said, "Are you stupid? There are more than a dozen old monsters outside who are eyeing me covetously. If I don't run, will I be caught by them..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Sister Zhen leaned her head on his shoulder and rubbed it again and again.

"I'm looking at so many good treasures, what can I do if I'm jealous..."

Su Fan was amused by her. What the hell is there?

Not to mention other ghost cultivators, even those ghost Yuanying cultivators didn't have anything he liked in their bone rings.

Su Fan pulled a pile of bone rings on the ground in front of Sister Zhen.

"You look so ignorant. Don't say I'm your master when you go out. It's embarrassing. You keep these things..."

"Really? Thank you, Master..."

Sister Zhen said as she stretched out her hand to collect a pile of bone rings, and then disappeared with a "whoosh".

Fuck...

This damn girl came out just for the pile of bone rings.

"There are still a lot of good things in those bone rings. They will be useful when you go to other realms in the future..."

After hearing the words of the witch god, Su Fan was stunned.

What exactly is the realm the other party is talking about? Is there a larger area than the star field?

But he knew in his heart that there were some things that he had not reached the realm yet, so he could only think about them. Maybe when he breaks through the realm of transformation, he will naturally understand.

It seems that this world is much more vast than he expected.

Regardless of the mess, in the past few months, he has attacked more than a dozen bases and strongholds of the Ghost Clan, and destroyed more than a hundred space gates of the Ghost Clan in the Jiuyangtian main base.

He sacrificed more than two million Ghost Clan monks alone, not to mention the more than a hundred Ghost Clan Yuanying monks he killed.

Suffering such a huge loss, the Ghost Clan of Jiuyangtian must have been seriously injured.

Moreover, at this time, the Star Domain Alliance launched a new round of offensives, and the Ghost Clan of Jiuyangtian must have suffered heavy losses. Channel

Now the channel connecting to other planes of the Dongyuan Star Domain has been cut off, and it is not certain whether the Ghost Clan can withstand the attack of the Star Domain Alliance next.

That's enough, why are you so persistent.

He didn't even think about what you have done to the Ghost Clan of Jiuyangtian.

Su Fan decided to stop, and when the storm passed, he would return to the control area of ​​the Star Domain Alliance, and then return to the sect through the space gate.

Dongming Demon Lord has promised to give him ten years, and he plans to use these ten years to spend time with his family.

Since he came to Dongyuan Star Region alone, he has not seen his family for many years, and he is almost going crazy missing his children.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took out the communication array from the ring and found that Dongming Demon Lord had sent him several messages.

He deliberately threw the communication array into the ring recently, out of sight, out of mind, he didn't want to waste time with that old guy.

Su Fan activated the communication array, and several messages rang in his ears one after another.

"You dare to say that you didn't destroy the space gates in the Ghost Clan's main base..."

"You've grown wings, haven't you? Hurry up and give me a reply..."

"I'll remember your great achievement this time. I'll get you some rewards when you come back..."

"You're getting bolder now. When you come back, I'll show you how I'll deal with you..."

After hearing several messages from Dong Ming Demon Lord, Su Fan almost laughed out loud. Why is this old guy so chatterbox now?

"Senior, are you there..."

After Su Fan sent this message, Dong Ming Demon Lord replied in seconds, as if he had been waiting for his message.

"Where have you been these days..."

You said where I went, I went to kill the ghost tribe.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I've been healing in a hidden place..."

It would have been better if he didn't say it, Dong Ming Demon Lord got angry when he heard it.

"Then don't you know how to reply? I sent you several messages, but you didn't reply to any of them..."

Su Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly, he was really too much, that was the God-Transforming Demon Lord, when had he ever been treated so poorly.

"Senior, calm down first, listen to my explanation..."

"Okay... you say..."

"Because my injuries were too severe, I had to use a secret technique to heal my injuries, but this secret technique must be used in a state of fake death. I didn't even know you sent me a message. Did I contact you as soon as I came out of retreat today..."

Su Fan's nonsense came out of his mouth, which was also a routine he had used in the past.

The magic and secret techniques in this world of cultivation are strange and varied, especially the various secret techniques of the Demon Sect are countless, and each one is more bizarre and unpredictable.

Many healing secret techniques require a state of fake death, so no one can find fault with what he said.

It was indeed as he expected. Dong Ming Demon Lord didn't reply after listening for a long time, probably because he was angry.

When has the old man ever met such a shameless person, and he couldn't refute it.

Anyway, Su Fan was drifting alone outside, and he was not subject to the orders of the king when he was away from home, and Dong Ming Demon Lord had no way to deal with him.

"Well, let me ask you again, do you want to join the Wu Sect..."

"Senior, I was born a Taoist and will be a Taoist ghost after death, how can I change my sect..."

"What's the matter with the blood sacrifice of the Wu Sect in the main base..."

I can't tell you about this. If you know it, it will be terrible.

"Uh... Senior, where did you get this from..."

"You blood sacrificed millions of cultivators at the Ghost Clan base. At that time, more than a dozen gods of transformation cultivators from the Yunmang Star Domain were right next to you and saw it clearly..."

"You are talking about this. I met a senior of the Wu Sect in the Ghost Clan controlled area. He was from the Dongyuan Star Domain..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Dongming Demon Lord didn't say anything.

In fact, he just asked. He had heard that there was an old monster of the Wu Sect in Jiuyangtian, who would cause trouble for the Sulun Star Domain whenever he had nothing to do.

It is said that there are millions of Sulun people who died at his hands.

Although the relationship between the Wu Sect and the Dao Sect is not harmonious, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, so the Divine Transformation cultivators of the Star Domain Alliance pretended not to know and did not contact them on purpose.

"One day when you meet him again, tell him to come to our side..."

You can't pull a few people, are you going to let the Wu God descend to the earth? It's okay to send a clone, but her cultivation is too low now. What can she do?

"Forget it, I told her before that she is used to being alone..."

In this world of cultivation, Divine Transformation cultivators are almost invincible. Even if several Divine Transformation cultivators besiege one, they can only be injured at most.

Therefore, Divine Transformation cultivators are generally equivalent to nuclear weapons in various star domains, and they will not take action easily.

It's not like the Yunmang Star Domain, which actually uses Divine Transformation cultivators as Jindan cultivators and personally charges in the front. Anyway, there is no one else.

You know what, Yunmang Star Region relied on this unethical and uncivilized tactic to make Sulun Star Region and Yougu Star Region suffer a lot.

The two chatted for a while, and Dongming Demon Lord said: "Okay, come back as soon as possible, I will arrange for you to go home..."

Su Fan was immediately excited when he heard it. He now dreams of returning to the sect one day earlier and reuniting with his family.

"It's quite dangerous in the area controlled by the ghost clan now. Wait a few days..."

Dongming Demon Lord sneered, you are confessing yourself.

But he continued to hesitate. This kid is sometimes so low-key that it's outrageous. He killed so many ghost clan monks. If it were someone else, he would have spread the news everywhere.

This guy is good. Not only did he not spread it, but he also hid it, for fear that others would know it was him.

"Then tell me before you come back, I will go to pick you up..."

And there is such a good thing. When did this old guy become so kind.

"Thank you, senior..."

Then, Dong Ming Demon Lord cut off the communication array and ended the call between the two.

Su Fan put away the communication array and laughed.

In fact, he knew in his heart that even if he didn't admit it, the old monsters of the Star Domain Alliance knew all about the things he had done in the ghost clan's control area.

But he just didn't want to admit it. They knew it all, and it was best for no one to point it out.

Su Fan took out the red clay stove and a complete set of tea sets, brewed a pot of spiritual tea for himself, and then drank it happily.

Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly summoned the game panel.

When Su Fan saw the data on the game panel, he was shocked.

It's only been a few days, and his realm has actually improved a lot, saving him more than a hundred years of hard work.

This is too fast.

After a cultivator breaks through to the Nascent Soul realm, the improvement of his cultivation realm will become slower and slower.

It is normal to take hundreds of years to break through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage. Even a thousand years is not uncommon. There are many people who remain in the early stage of Nascent Soul for their entire lives.

It is rare for him to advance so much in his realm in a few months.

No, this won't work.

Don't take shortcuts like this in the future. When he broke through the Nascent Soul, he didn't really experience the nine-life heart demon tribulation, and his state of mind was flawed.

If he always takes shortcuts like this in the future, it will be strange if his Tao heart can be perfect.

Su Fan has already thought about it. In the next hundred years, he will deliberately suppress his progress in cultivation and refine his Tao heart.

In the next few months, Su Fan stayed in the portable secret realm.

Except for reading the fundamental law "Hunyuan Huaqi Zhenjing" twice in the morning and evening, and "Moyan Lianshen Zhenjing" at midnight, he did nothing else.

He often lay on the recliner for a whole day, and did nothing except three meals in the morning, noon and evening.

In the next hundred years, Su Fan has already thought about it, and he will focus on refining his state of mind and strive to wash away the flaws in his Tao heart.

Sister Zhen would come out every day, stay beside Su Fan and chatter like a chatterbox, regardless of whether he was listening or not, she would keep on talking.

I don’t know what happened, but Sister Zhen has become more and more annoying in recent years.

Yaksha was not so lucky. He had been sent out by Su Fan to scout outside a long time ago. Compared with Sister Zhen who chatted and farted with her master every day, Yaksha was always frustrated.

But with such a shitty master, what else could Yaksha do.

At noon that day, Su Fan finished his meal and collapsed on the recliner again, and Sister Zhen was helping him make tea.

He took the teacup handed to him by Sister Zhen and took a sip gently.

“By the way, did Yaksha get any news from outside…”

Sister Zhen rolled her eyes. If Yaksha had any news, he would definitely look for you, why would he care about me.

She picked up the teapot to help Su Fan refill the tea, and then hugged his arm and shook it.

"Master, when are we going back? It's not fun here..."

I really want to go back.

But he just did such a big thing in the sphere of influence of the Ghost Clan. Maybe he will be surrounded and killed by the Ghost Clan's Nascent Soul cultivators as soon as he goes out.

He knows without guessing that the Ghost Clan's Nascent Soul cultivators must be hiding in various places, waiting for him to show up.

Now it depends on who can outlast the other party. Anyway, Su Fan is not in a hurry.

At this moment, at the junction of the Ghost Clan and the Earth Demon Clan, Duan Lun and Ba Su are suspended side by side in the air, looking at the Earth Demon Clan's control area in the distance.

Duan Lun's face is gloomy. The scum of the Earth Demon Clan has blocked me for several months.

If it weren't for the Venerable Baron who went to the Earth Demon Clan to negotiate in person, it is estimated that he would not be able to catch that kid even if he waited for decades.

"Have you determined the direction..."

After listening to Duan Lun's words, Ba Su nodded.

"Bakun just divined again, the direction is definitely correct..."

Duan Lun nodded, then took out a black bone charm from his bone ring and threw it to Basu.

After he finished speaking, he took out a bone ring from his bone ring, took out a ghost boat several inches in size, and threw it.

The bone boat grew in the wind, turned into a huge ghost boat, and then stepped into the bus.

"Everyone has it, get on the boat, let's go and catch the little guy."