(Starting from this chapter, each chapter will be restored to 3,000 words)
Five years have passed since Xiao Fan fought against the leader of the Honggu God Sect.
In the past five years, although Xiao Fan mostly appeared as a clone and disguised his appearance, he still encountered a lot of troubles and his identity was exposed many times, attracting numerous money-grubbing monks to pursue him crazily.
But with Xiao Fan's current ability, he is naturally not afraid of those monks. Not only does he have strength comparable to ordinary monks in the form-forming stage, he also has a more powerful helper in the ring. As long as those old monsters with ridiculously powerful strength don't come out, I'm afraid
In the entire Yunhe Continent, there are only a few people who can make Xiao Fan fearful.
In five years, Xiao Fan's footprints have covered almost half of the Yunhe Continent, which can be regarded as completely broadening his horizons. What he has seen, heard and encountered is diverse and endless, many of which are breathtaking.
At this time, Xiao Fan was no longer the young and ignorant boy before.
He also learned that it turned out that Yunhe Continent was not boundless, but that ordinary monks had limited abilities and could not detect the edge of the vast continent.
Surrounding Yunhe Continent, to the north and west, is an extremely vast desolate area. It is said that as long as you can pass through that desolate area, you can go to another world, where the end is bordering the demon world.
But it is a pity that if one's cultivation does not reach the realm of Lishen, it will be extremely difficult not to mention crossing that deserted area, but even reaching it.
To the east and south is the endless sea, which is extremely vast. Legend has it that at the end of the sea is the edge leading to the demon world, but just like the deserted areas, it is so out of reach.
In the sea, there are countless large and small land islands, and there are countless hermits and masters on them. For example, Donghuang master practiced cultivation when he was young, on a continent called "Beiwei".
Five years have passed, and Xiao Fan's cultivation has already reached the early stage of breaking through the wall. His Yuanli level exceeds six million, and his strength is extremely powerful.
This is also thanks to Mali's help, otherwise just five years would not be enough for Xiao Fan to make much progress.
Since Mali gained control of the Yin and Yang Realm of the Heart Poison Crystal, he quickly learned about the magic of this world.
In this world, it is necessary to control the weapon spirit and instill its own power into the world, so that it can adjust the time flow at will, thus compressing time.
The scale of compressed time is completely determined by the ability of the weapon spirit itself.
With the ability of malaria, time can only be compressed into one year in the outside world and ten years in the Yin and Yang world. This is already its limit, and in the world of compressed time, it can only provide one person to enter the practice.
Naturally, Demon Sword Blood Shura is not a human being, so he is not subject to this rule.
Although Xiao Fan has been practicing here for three hundred years. If an ordinary person continues to stay for a long time, the power of the Jie Yuan Stone will be too much, which will have a negative impact on the body, but he is a different kind, and there is no need to worry about having to rely on him in the future.
Cultivation with the power of the Jie Yuan Stone, after all, the Jie Yuan Stone, from another perspective, belongs to Xiao Fan.
Therefore, he could not bear the excellent temptation of cultivation in the yin and yang world, so that he could continue to compress the time. The main body remained in it to practice. Unless the clone encountered something that could not be dealt with, the main body always maintained deep tranquility.
The state of repair.
As the main body's cultivation level increases, the clone will benefit at the same time. This is the benefit of the improved soul tearing method.
With such a powerful tool for cultivation in hand, Xiao Fan's strength will naturally increase by leaps and bounds.
In the area south of Yunhe Continent, there is a mountain forest.
The environment in the south is different from that in the north, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, which made Xiao Fan sigh with emotion after coming here.
"If I remember correctly, two hundred miles to the south is a very large city where monks and mortals live together. It was founded by an ancient sect, but I don't know if it still exists now.
!" Master Donghuang said.
"Brother is really well-informed!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said, "Whatever, let's go and have a look. I've traveled half a continent and haven't found a single thing that brother needs. It's really
What a pity!”
"Haha, it's okay. I've been waiting for so many years anyway, and it won't be short of this time and a half!" Master Donghuang said nonchalantly.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly. Although Master Donghuang said so, it is self-evident that he only exists in the state of a remnant soul. He had obtained two treasures from the Holy Demon Emperor before, and the biggest gain was to obtain Wen Qu.
There are two compasses with Lian Zhen, as for countless crystal stones, more than a dozen crystal essences, and countless heavenly magic weapons, elixirs, spells, etc., but for Xiao Fan at this time, these latter ones,
It's basically useless.
He also decided that after gathering the materials for refining the soul-returning pill and returning to the Qingyang Sect, he would take out all the things he would not need and arm the Qingyang Sect to make it stronger.
Now he owns six of the Seven-Star Destruction God's Disk. The last one cannot be taken with his current ability. Xiao Fan is not in a hurry. If all seven compasses are gathered together, he may not be able to use it.
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At this moment, on the path at the foot of the mountain not far away, a group of carriages drove over in a mighty manner. On top of the leading carriage, there was a big flag, fluttering in the wind, with a golden dragon and phoenix dancing on it.
The word 'Yuan' is particularly eye-catching.
"That's a mortal convoy..." Xiao Fan rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Since there is a carriage convoy here, it means there must be a town nearby, so you might as well go and ask!"
As he spoke, he turned around and transformed into a white-faced scholar, wearing a white coat and shaking a folding fan in his hand. He looked like a jade tree facing the wind, elegant and suave.
"Let me tell you, Xiao Fan, this place is in the wild mountains. You are just a scholar here alone, and suddenly you appear. What do you think those mortals will think?" Donghuang Zhenren, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help it anymore.
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"Uh...that's true!" Xiao Fan frowned. It seemed that he had been away from the mortal world for too long and thought many things too simply.
Just when Xiao Fan was thinking about how to successfully contact those mortals, the sky suddenly turned dark.
Immediately, a fishy wind blew through, faintly mixed with streaks of dark lightning.
"Huh? Is this...demon energy?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, stupid mortals, leave your things behind!" An extremely sinister voice sounded in the clouds.
The group of mortal carriages suddenly stopped, and all the people on the carriages ran down one after another, looking at the sky nervously.
Most of these people are strong and wear weapons, and they look like they are martial arts practitioners.
But no matter how powerful a person who practices martial arts is, they cannot compare to immortal cultivators.
"I don't know which Immortal Master is coming, but we are the convoy of the Yuan family in Boundless City. I hope the Immortal Master will be noble and let us pass!" A man with a capable appearance at the head of the carriage convoy said with his fists raised in the air.
"The Yuan family in Boundless City? Huh... so what? I, the old demon of Huangya, never come back empty-handed when I want to get something. Since you are members of the Yuan family, then I will give you a face.
Yuan Xiangtian, if you leave your things behind, I won’t take your lives!” said the voice in the air arrogantly.
"Hmph, he's just a demon cultivator in the early stages of elixir transformation, and he can sound so arrogant!" Xiao Fan crossed his arms, stood on the hill and raised his eyebrows. That guy who calls himself Huangya Old Demon, just with his own
The clone can be pressed to death with one finger.
However, he was also a little curious as to what in this mortal carriage convoy was of interest to the demon cultivator in the elixir transformation stage. However, he could not sense anything unusual from the goods in this convoy.
"This... Master Immortal, the owner of this batch of goods attaches great importance to it. I cannot give it to you. I hope you will forgive me!" The leading mortal gritted his teeth and said bravely.
"What? You don't want face? Then I will kill you all. Don't think that Yuan Xiangtian is afraid of him!" Before he finished speaking, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and a man with a thin body, sunken eyes, and a wretched face appeared.
The guy stepped on a long black sword and slowly fell down.
"Master Immortal, I hope you will show mercy!" Upon seeing this, all the mortals knelt down and begged in fear.
"It's too late! If you don't want the opportunity I gave you just now, then all of you will die!" said the old demon Huang Ya. He raised his hand, and a black mist overflowed from his five fingers, with a faintly poisonous aura inside.
, heading toward all mortals, overwhelmingly filling the sky.
Xiao Fan was about to take action when he saw this, when suddenly a white light suddenly came from a distance, mixed with a strong force, and dispersed the black mist.
"Who? How dare you disturb me to kill someone?" Upon seeing this, the old demon Huang Ya's eyes flashed fiercely and he roared angrily.
"Humph, he's just a little bastard, and he still calls himself me. It's really laughable!" With a lazy voice, a figure flew slowly from not far away.
"Who are you?" The old demon Huangya couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes when he saw this. He knew that the opponent was flying in the air and did not use the method of controlling a weapon. His cultivation must be above the elixir transformation stage!
"Uh... isn't it? It's him?" Xiao Fan looked at the sky intently, and when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, he was also stunned.
The man who came was wearing a strange robe, with a ferocious face, a sharp face, and high cheekbones. He walked through the air. There was an evil aura wrapped around his body, and he had the cultivation level of an early adult.
This man Xiao Fan is no stranger, or can be regarded as an old acquaintance. He is the mountain eagle who planned to kill himself while he was sick and called himself "Third Master" after he escaped from the Yellow Sand Holy City that day!
"Stop yelling at your Third Master!" Shan Ying still behaved like that. His triangular eyes glanced at the frightened but pretending to be calm Old Demon Huangya. He couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Old Demon Huangya, Hua Dan.
In the early stage of cultivation, I was practicing human-level skills. I was issued a wanted order for stealing the Ruyi Wolf Wand, a heaven-grade magic weapon of the Xuan Mo Sect. There was a reward for... 80,000 crystal yuan stones. Wow, it’s really cheap! I didn’t expect that my noble third master
, to be reduced to the point where I have to kill a small character like you by myself! Damn it! It was all caused by that Xiao Fan. Forget it, if I can complete this transaction, it can be regarded as making up for it. Sooner or later, I, Shan Ying, will make up for it.
I will feel proud again!"
(The first chapter is here. At least four chapters will be updated today, totaling more than 12,000 words. Please stay tuned! The new volume is launched, and Xiao Fan’s awesome journey officially begins!)