Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Well, you did a good job, this is a good idea."

Leader Su nodded in praise. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned to look up at Duan Zifeng and asked:

"Uncle Master, what do you think about this? Should we send people to conduct a large-scale search, or should we just wait for the man to come back?"

"It's useless to send people to search. The area is too big. It's unrealistic to wait for him to come back, because no one knows how many years it will take for him to come back. From my point of view, I can only speculate where he went and narrow the scope. Only then can we find him as soon as possible.”

Duan Zifeng sat quietly on the chair, his eyes slightly dazed, as if he was deep in thought. When he heard the question, he slowly raised his head and spoke calmly.

"Uncle Master, if I follow what you said, it will be too difficult to find this person. How can we narrow down the scope? There is nothing in that area except some desert islands. Is it possible that we have to search islands one by one? In this way Come on, what’s the difference between that and searching the entire inland sea?”

Leader Su below looked noncommittal, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, you have to use your brain before doing anything. I really don't know why Senior Brother Xiao recommended you to be the leader in the first place. You have no wit or reasoning ability at all. How can you manage such a huge Wanjian Sect in the future?"

Duan Zifeng suddenly snorted angrily when he heard this, looked at Head Su with sharp eyes and said.

"This... what my uncle taught me is that the disciple is indeed stupid."

Master Su could never have imagined that his unintentional words would make his uncle so angry. A look of embarrassment immediately appeared on his face, and at the same time he felt nervous, but he still hurriedly bowed with an extremely respectful attitude.

"Don't think about why that person went to the inland sea, what he could do there, and what could attract him there. If you think about it carefully, why can't you narrow down the scope?"

"If my prediction is correct, this person should be rushing to the "Burial of Heaven and Jedi". Calculating the time, in less than a year, the "Burial of Heaven and Jedi" will be opened again, and that person is so eager to leave overseas. There is a high probability that he is heading to Chuanzhou Island, and it is normal for him to go there with his level of cultivation."

Duan Zifeng first scolded Master Su, and then spoke slowly.

"Huh... Uncle Master's analysis is right. Why didn't I think of this? There is a high probability that this person went to Bury Heaven and Jedi, because Junior Brother Zhong said before that this person went to several places with the help of our sect's teleportation array. Dangerous place."

Headmaster Su's eyes instantly lit up when he heard this, as if he had an enlightenment, and the ideas in his mind suddenly became clear, so he said with great admiration in his heart.

At this time, the man named Hong below also lit up his eyes and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

"Oh? You're still doing this? It seems that I'm pretty much right. This person should be going to various dangerous places to look for something. In this way, Senior Nephew Su, please report what's going on here to "Senior Brother Xiao" as soon as possible. Let him find a way to send a Supreme Elder back to guard our sect, I am going to the Burial of Heaven."

After Duan Zifeng heard this, he rolled his eyes and then gave instructions.

"Okay, uncle, disciple, go now."

Leader Su didn't hesitate and left after agreeing.

…………

Five days later...

In a huge palace on Beiyang Island.

At this moment, Yin Ming was sitting upright on the chair above. Looking at his dazed eyes, it was obvious that he was deep in thought.

And where he started, there was an old man with a stern appearance and a body as tall as a bone standing there respectfully without saying a word.

"I know, that kid must have gone to Burial of Heaven and Jedi. Huh, if that's the case, then I'll go and catch him."

At this moment, Yin Ming's eyes above him suddenly lit up, he stood up suddenly and said in a cold voice.

"Buried Heaven and Jedi? Well, it is really possible. That person has a transformed spiritual pet following him, so there is not much danger in going there. But, Uncle Master, what if you leave and there is no one stationed here?"

The withered old man below also lit up his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help but nodded, but then he said with a worried look on his face.

"You go and inform "Senior Brother Yan" and ask him to send people to garrison here as soon as possible, even the supreme elders of the affiliated sects. No matter what, I must seize the time to catch that kid back."

"Now it is certain that Wanjian Sect has not obtained the Tiangang Thunder Controlling Technique, but I am worried that Xingji Palace's purpose of arresting the boy is for this matter, so there is no need to delay in catching this boy. The sooner the better, if the Tiangang Thunder Controlling Technique If it spreads, there will be no place for us in this world of immortality."

Na Yin didn't even think about it, so he immediately blurted out.

"Okay, disciple, I know, I will do it now."

The skinny old man nodded seriously, and flew away as soon as he finished speaking.

…………

One month later…

Over a vast, lifeless sea, Wu Fan was flying at high speed. At this time, he had returned to his original appearance, with a faint smile on his face.

On the sea more than ten miles away from him, one could clearly see a dense white mist, probably dozens of miles in radius, which was where he was flying at the moment.

Soon, Wu Fan came closer, and then he couldn't help but wave his arm downwards, and a ray of glow suddenly shot into the mist.

Suddenly, a thick white mist rolled in, and soon a passage about ten feet wide opened. Looking in along the passage, it was obvious that there was a small desert island inside.

Wu Fan chuckled and rushed in without hesitation.

"Haha, it turns out that it's Brother Wu who's back. We've been waiting for you for a long time. How's your harvest? Did you get those spiritual herbs?"

When Wu Fan just came in, five figures suddenly rushed over from all directions of the island below, and the person who spoke was Dong Zhuojun.

"Lucky, we got all the spiritual herbs. Sorry for keeping you waiting."

Wu Fan smiled and nodded at him. As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the people who came, and especially paused at Xu Yun. He found that his cultivation had improved a lot, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Congratulations, Brother Wu. Now that you have achieved what you want, we have to celebrate!" Chen Mingzhou smiled and bowed.

"Hehe, yes, this is indeed something worth celebrating. I suggest that Brother Wu take out a few jars of good wine, and we must drink it."

Zheng Linfeng looked at Wu Fan carefully, and said with a smirk.

"Disciple greets Master."

"Mingzhu greets Uncle Wu."

At this time, Xu Yun and Dong Mingzhu came forward to greet.

"Haha, okay, we won't go home until we are drunk today, let's go, we can talk later."

Wu Fan glanced at a few people, and then suddenly laughed. He was really very happy at this time, because he successfully got what he needed and walked back alive. From then on, he had nothing else to do except finding a way home, until he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.