As a demon cultivator, it makes sense to be cruel!

Hu Xuan'er was shocked that Fang Han could take out the Foundation Establishment Pill. What shocked her even more was that Fang Han would actually give Chen Qingwan the Foundation Establishment Pill that the Qi Refining monk regarded as a treasure.

Suddenly, Hu Xuan'er's delicate body trembled, and when she came back to her senses, she was horrified to find that she was being violently carried towards the stone room by Fang Han.

"Fellow Taoist, you can do anything to me, as long as you let me go afterwards!"

Hu Xuan'er, who was picked up by Fang Han, had an ugly smile on her face and said in a soft voice.

"Oh, alright!"

"But, the premise is that you can serve me well!"

Fang Han smiled charmingly and pinched Hu Xuan'er's waist hard, causing Hu Xuan'er to cry out in pain.

"I... I will satisfy my fellow Taoist!"

Hu Xuan'er didn't care about Fang Han pinching her, but heard that he could let her go as long as she served her well, and Hu Xuan'er was a little careful.

That is, if she wants to become Fang Han's woman like Chen Qingwan, maybe Fang Han will give herself a foundation-building pill. Hu Xuan'er is very confident in her appearance and will definitely not lose to Chen Qingxue.

This is because cultivators have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies. After the hybrids are eliminated from the body, their appearance will not be ugly except for a few exceptions. In addition, Hu Xuan'er practices the Hehuan Sect Kung Fu, which can improve the appearance of cultivators by at least three points.

Fang Han's spiritual power surged in his palm, knocking several jade racks away. The storage bag flashed with inspiration, and a soft couch immediately appeared on the cleared ground.

He threw Hu Xuan'er in his hand onto the soft couch casually, and then Fang Han also walked up to it, "rustling, rustling," the bed curtain closed, and soon a pleasant sound came from the soft couch.

Half an hour later, Fang Han stood up from Hu Xuan'er, put on his robe again, and looked at Hu Xuan'er with a sinister smile, where the red glow had not receded.

Without any warning, he stretched out his right hand and pinched the unsuspecting Hu Xuan'er's neck.

"Jie Jie Jie, although I am very satisfied with your service, but after all, I am a demon cultivator!"

Fang Han hung Hu Xuan'er's clothes and looted the storage bag, then took Hu Xuan'er's ghost into the Soul-Eating Banner and walked towards the stone room without looking back.

"Fang Lang!"

When Chen Qingwan saw Fang Han coming out, she immediately stepped forward and saluted Fang Han Qian.

"Well, go ahead and do whatever you need to do. I have important things to do, and don't let others know about our relationship!"

Fang Han gave Chen Qingwan some instructions, but before Chen Qingwan could continue to speak, Fang Han's figure disappeared in front of her in a flash.

After leaving, Fang Han did not continue to explore the stone chamber, but headed towards the other peaks of Shengdan Sect.

"This kid Qi Rong, judging from the marks on his body, is ten miles away from me, so don't rush to deal with him now."

Fang Han sensed the mark on Qi Rong's body, shook his head slightly and continued walking forward.

After crossing several mountain peaks, Fang Han also met many disciples of the Four Sects during his journey, but he got along well with them even if there was no chance.

"That's it. The call from somewhere disappears when it reaches here. Is there some mystery here?"

Fang Han glanced around and found that no one was around, so his eyes fell on an area in front of him, only the ordinary stone pillar around his waist, and he looked at it with great confusion.

Anyway, with the mentality of giving it a try, Fang Han circled around the stone pillar. After a few circles, he found that nothing happened. He carefully scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that it was just an ordinary stone pillar. Fang Han couldn't help but curl his lips.

"It seems that I have thought too much. Opportunity could not come to me so easily!"

"what!"

After a fierce battle with Hu Xuan'er, Fang Han felt his waist was a little sore, so he simply walked towards the stone pillar and sat down. But when Fang Han's heel touched the stone pillar somewhere, a dazzling golden light flashed on the ordinary stone pillar.

The surface was also covered with dense ancient runes. Fang Han could only scream in surprise before his figure disappeared out of thin air on the stone pillar.

After a burst of space fluctuations, when Fang Han came to his senses again, he was already in front of a wooden house. Fang Han glanced around cautiously.

Soon, he discovered that except for the place where he was, which was 900 meters in diameter, the rest of the place was pitch black. No matter how he looked or used his spiritual sense to explore, it was of no avail.

"Strange, what is this place?"

"The map of Qixia Secret Realm distributed by Yin Mo Sect did not remember this place!"

"Haha, little friend, don't panic, this place is within the fragments of the broken cave space of our Holy Pill Sect!"

Just when Fang Han was confused, the door of the wooden house slowly opened, and an old man in white clothes walked out without any breath.

I saw the old man in white holding his snow-white beard, smiling and speaking to Fang Han.

"I wonder if senior is...?"

Fang Han was slightly shocked when he saw an old man in white walking out of the wooden house, but he had been developing his consciousness.

Moreover, the wooden house has been inspected several times by his own spiritual consciousness, but no one was found in it at all. Why did an old man in white suddenly appear?

"Little friend, I have no ill intentions towards you little guy!"

The old man in white paused, then continued:

"I am the No. 90 Seventh Generation Mahayana Patriarch Xuan Lingzi of the Shengdan Sect. However, what appears in front of my little friend is just my sad thoughts!"

When the old man in white mentioned that he was the seventh-generation ancestor of Shengdan Sect No. 90, there was a hint of reminiscence on his face.

"What, the senior is actually a powerful Mahayana man!"

When Fang Han learned that the old man in white in front of him was the Mahayana powerful Cannian, huge waves flashed through his heart. Then he calmed down and bowed deeply to Cannian, the old man in white again.

"Little friends, don't be surprised. This happened 10,000+ years ago. Now I am just a sad memory."

The old man in white shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Fang Han who was a little lonely.

"I don't know what the senior has to do with the junior. If the junior is within his power, he will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Fang Han couldn't figure out what Xuan Lingzi was thinking, so he could only tentatively speak to him.

"Little friend, because I am just a residual memory, in hundreds of thousands of years, too many memories have been forgotten due to the weakening of the residual memory."

"Now I just remember to pass on the alchemy inheritance of Shengdan Sect to those who enter this place!"

Fang Han was slightly startled when he heard Xuan Lingzi say that most of his memory had been forgotten, but when he heard that Xuan Lingzi was going to pass on the alchemy inheritance of Shengdan Sect to him, a bright golden light flashed in his eyes.

"I wonder, little friend, would you like to inherit my alchemy inheritance from the Holy Alchemy Sect!"

Seeing Fang Han's expression, Xuan Lingzi smiled with satisfaction, and then fixed his eyes on Fang Han.

"My ancestor, my disciple Fang Han is willing to inherit the alchemy inheritance of Shengdan Sect!"

Fang Han didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down to Xuan Lingzi with a plop, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Fang Han is not stupid. A normal person would agree to accept the inheritance of Shengdan Sect. This is a great opportunity.

"Very good, Fang Han, after you accept the inheritance, you are willing to carry forward the Shengdan Sect again!"

At this moment, Xuan Lingzi changed his gentle look before, with a majestic expression on his face, and stared at Fang Han as if he could penetrate the soul.