Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan and Evil Buddha Wang De were chatting, and the two of them talked about various avenues.

Although in the dream created by the "ghost demon", the game panel helped him deduce the mysteries of cause and effect, life and death, yin and yang, chaos, destruction, annihilation, destiny, five elements, four phenomena, etc.

It also deduces the infinite mysteries contained in various changes such as the changes of yin and yang, the impermanence of life and death, the flow of the five elements, etc.

In order to sort out this vast amount of information, the game panel was even forced to restart.

Although after the game panel was restarted, the mysterious systems of these avenues have been sorted out.

But even so, Su Fan has been studying these great knowledge for nearly ten years, but it still feels like reading a book from heaven.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible to fully understand these things.

Human power will eventually be exhausted, but one cannot shake the heavens with his stature.

Su Fan would be thankful to God if he could intercept one of the three thousand avenues and condense a magical Tao seed in his lifetime.

As for the many other extremely mysterious avenues, they can only be used as a reference.

Although Evil Buddha Wang De only has a remnant soul left, he was once a great man in the Fusion Realm after all, and his understanding of the Great Dao must be much deeper than his.

So in these years, he would sit down with Evil Buddha Wang De to discuss Tao issues together when he had nothing to do.

Originally, Evil Buddha Wangde didn't want to talk to him about this. In his opinion, a small cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm knew nothing about the great ways.

No matter what, I am still a master of the Fusion Realm. Isn’t it nonsense to sit down and discuss things with a small cultivator of Nascent Soul?

But who would have thought, he never expected that this kid actually had something in his belly.

Even he felt enlightened by many of the points raised by Su Fan, which also shocked him.

Little did he know that Su Fan was cheating.

Although there was a lot of knowledge about the avenues in the game panel, he didn't quite understand it, or even knew nothing about it.

But Evil Buddha Wang De can understand it, and Su Fan can make him think for a long time if he just says something casually.

Over the past few years, Su Fan also gained a lot from this old guy.

Because of this, the relationship between the two has become much closer than before, and now he carries the oil lamp magic weapon wherever he goes.

Although it is impossible to befriend someone like Evil Buddha Wang De, fortunately, the two of them are now grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

At least for many years to come, this old guy will still be trustworthy.

Anyway, Evil Buddha Wang De definitely doesn’t want Su Fan to die.

The two were sitting and talking when they saw Sister Zhen floating in from outside.

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

After hearing this, Su Fan came to the courtyard of the thatched cottage carrying the oil lamp magic weapon. At this time, the dining table was already set.

The drawers on the dining table are stacked high, and there is a large iron pot for porridge next to it. Looking at the dishes and bowls on the table, I don't know if I have entered the breakfast snack bar.

Nowadays, Su Fan's appetite has not increased as much as before, but his breakfast can satisfy the appetite of dozens or hundreds of families.

Su Fan sat at the dining table, and Sister Zhen brought him a large bowl of spiritual rice porridge.

"Master... drink it while it's hot. This is the lotus seed, red date and rice porridge that I cooked for most of the night. I didn't sleep all night..."

After saying this, Sister Zhen hugged Su Fan's arm and rested her head on his shoulder, feeling aggrieved like a doormat.

You are just a ghost, you sleep like a hammer.

But Su Fan didn't say anything. He knew that Sister Zhen was acting coquettishly, so he could only touch the top of her head to comfort her.

"I'm happy today. You can make some hard vegetables tonight and I'll have a good sip..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Sister Zhen suddenly became excited.

"Then I'm going to prepare now. I have to pick up some spiritual materials in advance..."

Nowadays, Su Fan has an extremely rich net worth, so no matter where he goes, he will buy all kinds of top-quality spiritual energy ingredients at any cost.

This also makes Sister Zhen a little more luxurious and classy when cooking, and can even be said to be extravagant and lustful.

Now when Sister Zhen prepares a spiritual food banquet, she has to have more than a dozen little ghost slaves to help her.

How can this girl know how to remember the bitter and miss the sweet?

Su Fan didn't worry much about these things and just let her do whatever she wanted, as long as she was happy.

Isn't it just money? I have plenty of it.

He is really not bragging, not to mention the Nascent Soul Realm monks at the same level, even those old monsters in the Transformation God Realm are not as good as him.

The evil Buddha Wang De in the magic weapon of the oil lamp next to him glanced at Sister Zhen's back and couldn't help curling his lips.

"How can you be so spoiled as a ghost slave? It makes me want to be your slave..."

You can pull a few handfuls and pour them down. I won’t even give you free money for someone like you.

"I am nostalgic. She has been following me since the Qi refining stage, and now she is like a relative of mine..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Evil Buddha Wang De felt very satisfied.

If the people he met back then were like this kid, he wouldn't have gone astray.

But then again, if he hadn't practiced the evil way, I'm afraid he would have turned into a handful of loess long ago, and I don't know where he would be buried.

"She is so good, why don't you accept her..."

After hearing what this old guy said, Su Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I only regard Sister Zhen as a sister, but you always want me to sleep with her. I don’t want to play with someone else.

This old Biden was just full.

"Are you tired? You can still be so energetic with so many little ghost slaves around you sleeping with you every day. Are you free and have nothing to do..."

Su Fan stopped paying attention to the old man and ate breakfast by himself.

Evil Buddha Wang De blinked his eyes, feeling very unhappy.

He entered the evil way at a very young age, and his mentality had long been twisted. He couldn't stand others being good. The more Su Fan disagreed, the more he wanted this kid to surrender.

Evil Buddha Wang De leaned back on the recliner, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then sent a thought to Sister Zhen.

"Girl, why haven't you taken this kid down yet..."

"Oh...what are you talking about, I...he is the master, how can I..."

After receiving Sister Zhen's thought, Evil Buddha Wang De curled his lips.

"Just say whether you want it or not..."

"I want it...no, although I really want the master to pity me, I have to be happy..."

The little girl just knows how to be stubborn.

Obviously, he wanted it so badly in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it. He was no match for his master.

"I thought I could help you, but you don't want to, so forget it..."

"Ah... Senior, I... I'm not..."

Evil Buddha Wang De sneered, and then sent a thought to Sister Zhen.

In the evening, Sister Zhen prepared a whole table of spiritual food and vegetables, which were almost as rich as the night banquet of the wealthy families of the cultivation family.

Su Fan was also very satisfied with the feast, and he couldn't help but eat it heartily.

In order to complete the third round of tempering his own blood, he endured for nearly ten years.

Today, he finally succeeded. Of course, Su Fan was very excited. He drank the spiritual wine as if it was free, and even he forgot how much he drank.

Su Fan was completely blacked out. He didn't even know how he fell asleep in the end. He only remembered that he had a pornographic dream at night.

He slept until noon the next day, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Su Fan rubbed his swollen temples, sat up from the couch, rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, and then sat cross-legged to practice Qigong to dissipate the alcohol.

"Puff..."

He exhaled a long stream of alcohol, and the strong alcohol condensed into a sharp sword light, which penetrated the thatched cottage in an instant.

It's not right...

Why am I wearing a robe, and I'm naked inside, and then I think about the vivid dream I had last night.

Su Fan couldn't help but cover his face, this is bad.