Living in the world of cultivation

In the early morning, the sun rises.

A ray of morning light falls on the green mountains and green waters. After the bright sunlight passes through the dense branches and leaves, spots of light fall on the shoulders and dance happily, bringing some comfort.

Su Fan sits cross-legged in the thatched cottage with a book of formations, reading with relish.

He puts down the ancient book in his hand, picks up the teacup and takes a sip, and suddenly feels the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, which is quite refreshing.

"Master, it's time to eat..."

Hearing the call of Sister Zhen outside, Su Fan puts down the teacup, stands up from the ground and comes to the pond outside.

This place has been transformed by Sister Zhen. A stone platform was built by the pond, and she also set up a kitchen next to it.

Su Fan came to the dining table on the stone platform, and Sister Zhen floated over with a large bucket and placed it next to him.

Today, she made a large bucket of ramen noodles. The base soup was made from the bones of a fifth-level monster, and the noodles were top-quality spiritual wheat.

Sister Zhen picked a large bowl of ramen for Su Fan, sprinkled it with chopped green onion, coriander, white radish slices and chili oil, and cut a pound of shank meat from the fifth-level monster "One-horned Kui Niu".

Finally, pour the rich base soup and sprinkle pepper on it.

In addition to the staple ramen, there are also several plates of braised meat, kimchi and refreshing cold dishes on the table.

Don't be surprised, if this large bucket of ramen was placed in the previous life, it would be enough for a small stall to sell for a whole morning, but this is just Su Fan's breakfast.

Sister Zhen handed the chopsticks to Su Fan, and then sat opposite him, holding her chin with both hands and looking at her master.

Su Fan took the chopsticks handed over by Sister Zhen, picked up a chopstick head and started eating.

"Well... your noodles are getting more and more chewy..."

Hearing the master praising herself, Sister Zhen smiled and her face was wrinkled.

At this time, Su Fan turned his head and took a look, and then continued to eat breakfast.

The air not far away was slightly turbulent, and a huge shadow appeared in the air.

This guy came over and stretched out his big head to rub his master.

Su Fan reached out and touched it, then said: "Well... Be good, go play over there..."

After being stroked by the master for a few times, Xixi moved his head away contentedly and disappeared into the air.

Su Fan finished breakfast and stood up from the dining table.

"I'm going to Shenjiabao today, so I don't have to make lunch..."

After he said that, he left the portable secret realm and came to the house in the cave mansion of the market. When he left the house, several young female cultivators hurried over to greet him.

"Is the market okay these days..."

"Report to the True Lord, everything is normal in the market..."

"Well... I'm going out for a while, you guys go and get busy..."

After he said that, he threw them a ring and left the cave mansion.

Although he had no interest in the little girls, he still had to reward them when it was time. They came here not only to serve the True Lord.

Su Fan left the West Mountain Market and flew into the mountains on the Ghost Crow.

He landed in a remote valley, casually arranged three magic arrays, and then asked the Ghost Crow to be on guard in the air nearby.

He took out the previous secret jade key and entered the secret realm.

As soon as Su Fan entered the secret realm, a strong and cold breath suddenly hit him, and even he couldn't help shuddering.

At this time, this secret realm has completely changed from the past.

The original secret realm with beautiful mountains and clear waters has been transformed by Su Fan into an extremely yin place.

In order to transform this extremely yin place, Su Fan put all the top-quality yin materials in his collection into it.

He hasn't been here for more than a year. After such a long period of cultivation, the yin and evil spirits here have become more and more intense.

Now there are gusts of gloomy wind here, and the thick evil spirit is everywhere. The temperature is more than ten degrees lower than the outside world.

The evil spirit is gray and black, but it is all chaotic and nothing can be seen clearly.

The gloomy wind whistles in these gray and black fogs, like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Ghosts seem to appear in the depths of the fog, which is very strange.

You can vaguely see huge ghost flags standing in the black fog, swaying constantly under the blowing of the gloomy wind.

These are various top-quality ghost flags that Su Fan has collected over the years. They are all used for Zhen Jie and Yaksha to raise ghosts. Now they are also placed in this extremely yin place.

Around each ghost flag, there are dense and thin ghost shadows, and shrill screams are emitted from time to time.

The shrill ghost howling sound is very sharp, like a demonic sound lingering, and for a while the ghost fog rolls and undercurrents surge.

Su Fan nodded with satisfaction. It won’t take many years for this place to be transformed into the best place to raise yin.

At this time, the hideous ghost figure of Yaksha emerged from the gray-black mist.

"Master, you are here..."

Su Fan nodded and said, "How is the arrangement inside..."

After hearing the master's words, Yaksha hurriedly bowed and replied, "Everything has been arranged..."

"Well... take me to have a look..."

Su Fan followed Yaksha to the depths of the secret realm. Along the way, he could see huge skeletons standing quietly around.

These were the skeletons of the Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan that he had killed. Now they have been refined by him into Skeleton Kings, and are nourished by the Yin Qi here day and night.

In the deepest part of the secret realm, there is also an excellent place for nurturing souls, where dozens of Yuanying-level evil souls are placed.

To be honest, even those demon sects in the plane of top-grade demon cultivation rarely have such a big hand as Su Fan.

Just these evil spirits and skeleton kings under his command, plus countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals, are enough to go out and destroy the sects and slaughter the sects.

These ghost soldiers and ghosts seem powerful, but in Su Fan's eyes, they are just cannon fodder.

It's okay to bully those small sects, but if they encounter powerful opponents or old monsters who have transformed into gods, they are useless.

However, it is quite appropriate to let these ghost soldiers and ghosts do some auxiliary work such as reconnaissance and vigilance.

Yaksha led Su Fan to the core of this place of nourishing yin, which is the valley where his cave was originally located.

Almost all kinds of top-grade yin materials accumulated by Su Fan over the years were buried by him under the valley.

An altar array has been built in the middle of the valley. This is a large yin gathering array that Su Fan has painstakingly built by integrating various array knowledge of demon sects, immortal sects and witch sects.

Moreover, this Yin Gathering Array also borrowed some characteristics from the Ghost Clan's altar. Anyway, if it was seen by other array cultivators, they would definitely be confused.

However, the effect of this Yin Gathering Array is indeed very powerful.

Su Fan, standing next to the array, could feel a biting coldness that penetrated into his body bit by bit.

Even if a pile of poop is left here for a long time, it can be refined into a pile of extremely Yin shit.

Su Fan turned his head and looked at the two extremely huge skeletons standing at the end of the valley. This is his trump card in the future.

This is the skeleton of the Ghost Clan's Hulan Venerable, who is in the late stage of the God Transformation, and the skeleton of the adult Xu Beast in the Void Realm, which is equivalent to the human race's God Transformation cultivator.

However, Su Fan has not refined these two sixth-level skeletons. With his level of the Demon Sect's White Bone Dao, refining them now may be a waste of resources.

It is better to wait until the day when he goes to the Demon Gate plane, and find a way to get some super Demon Gate's Taoism, and then talk about it after he has mastered the authentic inheritance of the White Bone Dao.

Su Fan put his hands behind his back, looked around, and then looked at Yaksha behind him.

Now Yaksha's realm has reached the peak of the Ghost King. It won't take many years for him to try to break through the Ghost Emperor realm.

It must be said that Yaksha is definitely a model among ghost cultivators. Not only is he extremely talented, but he also practices very hard.

Compared with others, Sister Zhen is simply the scum of the scum.

When Su Fan thinks of Sister Zhen, his head hurts now. This girl is too out of tune.

Because Sister Zhen is the closest to him, he doesn't know how many resources he has invested in this girl, but it's a pity that all of them have gone to waste.

Now he has no hope for this girl. He will just be his housekeeper in the future. If he wants her to achieve something in the future, forget it.

If those resources were put on Yaksha, this guy would have broken through the Ghost Emperor long ago.

There is no way, because Sister Zhen is the one he likes the most.

"Your ghost body has almost condensed, right? In a few years, I will help you break through the realm of Ghost Emperor..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Yaksha was so excited that he knelt in front of him and kowtowed several times.

"Master, I will repay you with my death..."

Su Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Get up, I will leave this place to you in the future, help me guard it well..."

After he said that, he turned and left the secret realm, returned to the valley outside, lifted the three magic arrays, and then put the ghost crow into the beast bag.

Although Xishanfang City is remote and secluded, Su Fan is still very careful.

The extremely yin place in the secret realm, and the various gloomy ghosts in it, are no different from evil cultivators in the pure immortal sect plane of Chixiatian.

So every time he goes to the extremely yin place in the secret realm, he will be extremely cautious.

Su Fan drove the magic weapon all the way to Shenjiabao.

This afternoon was the monthly day for the Master of Array Dao to give a lecture, so almost all the worshippers from all over the Shen Family came to Shen Family Castle.

When Su Fan arrived at Shen Family Castle, it was already noon.

He went directly to the Shen Family's library, where he exchanged a few books on the Array Dao, and then came to a small square deep in Shen Family Castle.

At this time, nearly a hundred Yuanying cultivators had gathered here, all of whom were worshippers from the Shen Family who came from all over the place.

They gathered in groups of three or five, and greeted each other enthusiastically.

Only Su Fan was alone, sitting cross-legged in an inconspicuous place, reading a book on the Array Dao with great interest.

It has been more than a year since he joined the Shen Family. He has always been a loner and never communicated with other worshippers.

As a pure immortal sect plane, most of the cultivators in Chixiatian are well-versed in human relations. People as lonely as Su Fan are definitely rare.

In the past, other worshippers of the Shen Family specially invited him to participate in exchange meetings, but he declined them all.

Maybe it was because he had stayed in the Demon Sect for too long, and now in Su Fan's opinion, those meaningless social activities were simply a waste of time.

He would not stay in Shenjiabao for too long, and socializing with people here was a pure waste of emotions.

At this time, a female cultivator came to the square.

Seeing the person coming, Su Fan was stunned. Isn't this the brother-protecting demon?

The Shen family worshippers in the square saw Shen Jing coming, and they all stood up from the ground and bowed to her.

Of course, Su Fan would not stand out, and he also bowed with everyone.

"I didn't expect that the one who preached today was Master Shen Jing..."

"Master Shen Jing is from the Shen family. How come I have never seen her..."

"Master Shen Jing entered Beiqiong Xianzong after building her foundation. Because of her extraordinary talent in formation, she became a disciple of a Huashen Xianzun in the sect..."

"I heard that she is an elite disciple in Beiqiong Xianzong and is cultivated by the sect. She has a promising future..."

Su Fan was shocked when he heard the people around him talking. He didn't expect this woman to be so awesome.

She grew up in a cultivation family that focused on formation since she was a child. In addition, she had an extraordinary talent in formation. She would definitely be favored by the sect if she entered Beiqiong Xianzong.

Look at Shen Fang again. He is simply unbearable to look at.

Su Fan secretly mourned for Shen Fang for a minute.

I don't know whether it is lucky or sad to have such a powerful sister.

Shen Jing wore a plain wide-sleeved skirt today. The skirt fluttered in the breeze, and a sense of nobility came naturally.

Her skin was whiter than snow, and her black hair fell softly on her shoulders. She gathered two strands of hair at her temples and tied them behind her head. A simple headdress on the tie was shining in the morning sun.

Shen Jing came to the high platform in the middle of the square and sat cross-legged. Her eyes were full of water and her temperament was as ethereal as a fairy, which made many worshippers in the square feel swayed.

Although Su Fan sat cross-legged in the most inconspicuous position in the square, Shen Jing, who was sitting on the high platform, still saw him.

Shen Jing's clear eyes, like water, swept Su Fan, with a hint of deliberate disregard in her eyes.

Since she went to see this guy, he has not met her brother again. For his sensible sake, she will not bother with him.

Su Fan sneered in his heart. What he couldn't stand the most was the behavior of the female cultivators of the Immortal Sect.

"Ding..."

At this time, Shen Jing took a bell-shaped magic weapon and knocked it gently.

The many worshippers who were slightly absent-minded in the square finally came to their senses, and their faces flushed.

Shen Jing might have been used to such scenes.

She put down the small bell in her hand and began to preach to everyone.

It must be said that after all, she is the proud daughter of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect, and her knowledge of formations is indeed profound.

And as Shen Jing spoke, the clear and mysterious sound that seemed to carry the charm of heaven and earth was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

She spoke for a full hour, and the worshippers of the Shen family in the square were also fascinated by her.

"Ding..."

Until a crisp bell sounded, everyone realized that an hour had passed inadvertently.

Su Fan took a deep breath. He originally thought that he had made great progress in the art of formations.

It was not until he listened to Shen Jing's preaching that he realized how far the gap between the two sides was.