Living in the world of cultivation

The old man turned his head and glanced at Gu Qinghuan.

"This is Da Luotian's altar. When I first entered the sect, I saw it in a miscellaneous book in the library."

Su Fan frowned, where is Da Luotian, and what does it have to do with the Luotian sect.

The old man saw the confusion on Gu Qinghuan's face, so he pointed at the demon bones around him.

"These extraterrestrial evil spirits all come from Daluotian. They haven't appeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect you to encounter them."

After hearing this, Gu Qinghuan became anxious and said, "Then please destroy the altar quickly."

The old man looked at the altar again and shook his head.

"Once the altar is opened, the summoning will begin. If this place is destroyed, the evil spirits may be transported there. It will be even more troublesome then."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Gu Qinghuan lovingly with his cloudy eyes.

"I can only take three actions to help you take care of the demons. You should leave the modron as soon as possible."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Su Fan with an unkind look.

"This is that kid, he's not that good at all. He... can still affect your Taoist heart?"

Su Fan's face turned pale. I'm just a low-level cultivator. How can I affect your Taoist heart?

He quickly looked at Gu Qinghuan, you have made a blood oath.

Gu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I made a blood oath not to kill him this time..."

The old man looked at Su Fan again and laughed.

"Ouch... you are actually a self-cultivation practitioner. The old man likes you, so I will give you a chance."

Su Fan had a bad feeling. This bad old man was very bad.

Before he could speak, he felt like he was suddenly flying.

When he calmed down, he found that he had appeared in a cave.

Su Fan remembered where he was. Not far ahead was the entrance of the cave filled with Yang Di evil spirits.

This old cunt is so cruel.

He wanted to run away, but found that he couldn't move at all.

"Boy, I didn't expect that there would be a Yang Ji Earth Demon here. Such things are rare. This is a rare treasure land for body refining."

The old man patted Su Fan on the shoulder, then pushed Su Fan gently out of the hole.

Su Fan flew directly out of the hole. At this time, he could move, but it was no longer possible to escape.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and started running the "Demon Holy Body Technique".

The air was extremely hot, filled with mist-like evil aura, billowing towards him.

The body-protecting array of "Wugou Treasure Clothes" had just held up a spiritual energy shield, but it was instantly corroded by the manic evil energy.

Immediately afterwards, the two spiritual energy shields propped up by the body protection circle were also broken one after another.

The strong evil spirit enveloped Su Fan, and it felt like being thrown into a hot oil pan.

The epidermis of the skin began to fester, the muscles were melting, and no hair was left at all. The bones were crackling and the tendons were broken one by one.

Even the blood all over his body was boiling, and the evaporating blood filled his body.

Su Fan lost consciousness and couldn't even feel a trace of pain.

The entire body was in disrepair, with only a trace of residual thoughts left to endure.

There was a sadness in his heart.

Once he loses consciousness, he will definitely die.

But he was not willing to die like this, and he would try his best no matter what.

Su Fan, who was forced into a desperate situation, risked his life.

Simply ignore the already dilapidated body, throw away distracting thoughts, concentrate all your energy, and run the "Tianmo Holy Body Technique" without any distractions.

Strangely enough, Su Fan, who had put aside all distracting thoughts, seemed to have entered an ethereal realm with no sorrow, no joy, no desire and no pursuit.

The violent and manic yang and earth evil in the body gradually came under control.

Countless manic evil spirits began to converge towards the Tao Seed in his heart.

The Taoist species began to spin rapidly, wildly devouring the yang pole earth evil in the body.

The Tao seed has gradually formed into a substance, which is as black as ink, only the size of a fingernail, and its appearance is faintly filled with purple light.

The technique continued to operate, and traces of purple evil spirit overflowed from the Tao seeds and circulated along the meridians.

What is shocking is that wherever the purple evil energy passes, whether it is the damaged meridians, broken bones and tendons, or the damaged skin, flesh and internal organs,

Everything is like a dead tree that springs back to life again.

The nearly exhausted blood in Su Fan's body also regenerated into purer and thicker fresh blood, flowing heartily in his veins.

It was as if a long drought was followed by sweet rain, constantly nourishing his broken body that was almost dry.

Of course, Su Fan didn't know everything that happened.

All he could do at this time was to struggle to maintain the remaining trace of his thoughts.

The surrounding Yang Disha, which was originally as dense as mist, now all gathered around Su Fan, spinning crazily.

It was like a cocoon made of evil spirits, surrounding him.

Seeing the Supreme Elder and Su Fan disappearing from the spot, Gu Qinghuan was a little confused.

Before she could recover, the old man appeared in front of her again.

"Where's that guy?"

The old man said with a smile: "I thought this kid was a physical practitioner, so I threw him into the cave of Yangji Disha."

Lu Qinghuan was anxious. She had made a blood oath.

"Supreme Elder, I made a blood oath..."

The old man glared and said with a serious look on his face: "Bullshit, I just gave him a chance. As for whether he can succeed or not, it all depends on his fate. It's none of your business."

Lu Qinghuan rolled his eyes, that was an extremely evil thing.

Not to mention the middle stage of Qi training, even a cultivator in the foundation building stage can't bear it.

After learning about Su Fan's death, the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart also disappeared.

The obsession in her heart seemed to be broken with a "click", and her mind was instantly clear.

Gu Qinghuan turned her head with a complicated expression and looked at the cave in the distance.

At this time, the little thief must have turned into meat paste.

The old man looked at Gu Qinghuan and smiled. The girl had passed this hurdle.

He suddenly remembered something and frowned and said, "Girl, I haven't been down the mountain for a long time. What is the origin of that Luotian Sect?"

"I searched his soul just now. He just joined Luotian Sect not long ago. Someone came into his dream to teach him. By worshiping the golem, he broke through from the fourth level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training in just three years."

After listening to Gu Qinghuan's words, the old man frowned.

"Hmph... teaching in dreams and worshipping demon statues are all heresy. What about the Daluotian summoning pattern on the altar?"

"Someone gave instructions in dreams. It is said that once the god Luotian descends, he will be blessed by God and can be reincarnated and rebuilt."

The old man snorted coldly, his face darkened.

"There are many demon tombs like this in the Western Wilderness. You have encountered this one. It is hard to say about other places."

"Boom..."

At this time, the dark blue shield on the altar in the distance suddenly exploded.

A fierce breath instantly spread from the altar.

"Girl, stay away. The evil demon has just been teleported here. It is good to have 30% of its original strength. Haha..."

The old yinbi walked over with a laugh and stood guard at the edge of the altar.

A demon several feet tall had just appeared when it was pressed down by a huge ghost claw, catching the demon.