Living in the world of cultivation

After Su Fan had eaten and drunk his fill, he came to an open space behind the cave, where a skeleton of an alien race stood over a hundred feet high.

This skeleton came from a ghost clan Yuanying cultivator. Although only a skeleton was left now, the tiger's death power was still there, and it still exuded a breathtaking aura.

At this time, most areas of this pale skeleton were engraved with dense and strange runes.

Su Fan had a lot of corpses of ghost clan Yuanying cultivators in his hands. Anyway, there was no use keeping them, and it would be a pity to throw them away.

Anyway, he had been bored every day in the Manghuang Mountains for the past few years, so he had to find something to do.

So he refined the corpses of these ghost clan Yuanying cultivators in his hands according to the secret methods of the Demon Sect Zombie Dao and the White Bone Dao.

This fifth-level white bone king is now more than half completed. Once it is successfully refined, its strength can exert 70% of the strength of a Yuanying cultivator.

"Swoosh..."

As soon as Su Fan thought of it, he saw a flash of lightning whizzing out of his body, circling and dancing in front of him, emitting dazzling hot lightning.

He could clearly feel the joyful mood emanating from the "Thunder Sword".

Su Fan pinched a sword gesture with his right hand and gently pointed forward.

The "Thunder Sword" whizzed towards the White Bone King opposite, and then engraved it on the pale bones under his control.

The body of the ghost clan Yuanying cultivator is huge. It is definitely a big project to engrave all kinds of runes on the skeleton of more than a hundred feet high.

In order to refine this fifth-level white bone creature, Su Fan studied and pondered a lot of jade slips of the Demon Sect White Bone Dao.

He also asked the witch god Aji for a lot of knowledge about the witch sect rune array. It took nearly a year to perfect the final refining plan.

After some efforts, Su Fan has now successfully refined four white bone kings.

In order to refine these white-bone kings, he destroyed several corpses of ghost clan Yuanying cultivators, which really consumed a lot of his time and energy.

Su Fan controlled the "Thunder Sword" to engrave for two hours, and his forehead was slightly sweaty, and his spiritual consciousness was also consumed a lot.

His eyes focused, and with a "whoosh", the "Thunder Sword" had suddenly returned and entered his body.

Su Fan exhaled a long breath, and then rubbed his temples.

He concentrated all his energy and controlled the "Thunder Sword" to engrave runes on this skeleton, which was not an easy task.

This was also Su Fan's intentional act, which could not only temper the toughness and endurance of his spiritual consciousness, but also greatly improve his ability to control the flying sword.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then used his power to dissipate the power of the pill.

After a while, he stood up from the ground and summoned the "Thunder Sword" to continue engraving runes on this huge skeleton.

A few days later, Su Fan finally succeeded in refining another Skeleton King.

He circled around the huge skeleton that was over a hundred feet tall, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Now he already has five Skeleton Kings in his hands. Although this thing is relatively weak, it is definitely a killer against some small fish and shrimps.

If the five Skeleton Kings are released together, it is still no problem to entangle one or two Nascent Soul cultivators.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes condensed, and he pinched his hands to activate the "Spirit Seed Magic". He left a wisp of his soul in the head of this Skeleton King.

He took out a spirit crystal from the ring, and flicked it lightly, and bounced the spirit crystal into the array eye in the Skeleton King's head.

"Boom..."

Su Fan's eyes condensed, and a dazzling blood light suddenly burst out from the bones all over the Skeleton King's body.

The dense blood-colored runes spread around like spirit snakes, until all the runes merged and connected together.

"Boom..."

Another roar, two red flames instantly ignited in the empty eye sockets of the White Bone King, burning fiercely.

Su Fan thought, and the White Bone King, who was more than a hundred feet tall, jumped up suddenly, and his movements were extremely fast.

"Boom..."

The White Bone King swung his thick bone arm and instantly smashed the cliff opposite to collapse.

Su Fan nodded. After all, he was a Yuanying cultivator of the Ghost Clan. His physical strength was unmatched, and even his bones were as tough as steel.

It was a pity that this White Bone King could not inherit the magical powers of the Ghost Clan, and could only customize some spells and magical powers through the Wumen Formation Dao.

As soon as he thought, the White Bone King, who was more than a hundred feet tall, began to perform "Xingyiquan" one move at a time.

Because of the "Spirit Seed Magic", Su Fan's consciousness had already left a mark in the head of the White Bone King, and he could control it absolutely like an arm.

Five white bone kings are almost enough. Even if more are refined, they can't beat the old monster of transformation.

Su Fan waved his hand and put the white bone king into the top-grade ghost weapon on his waist. This thing is also an undead creature and usually needs the nourishment of Yin Qi.

He came to a valley deep in the portable secret realm again. Standing here, he could feel a piercing chill, and the creepy feeling came to his face.

Su Fan buried several ghost coffins with grievances for thousands of years in the valley, and also arranged a "Nine Yin Gathering Evil Bone Transformation Demon Array" of the magic gate to condense Yin and gather evil.

After several years of continuous operation of the "Nine Yin Gathering Evil Bone Transformation Demon Array", this valley has now turned into a place where Yin gathers.

Su Fan took out a bone talisman and drew it outside the valley, then passed through the magic array and entered the valley.

He took out a bell from his ring and shook it gently, producing a series of soul-stirring and piercing bell sounds.

"Awoo... Awoo..."

With a few shrill howls, several huge zombies broke out of the valley filled with yin energy.

They smelled the breath of living people and suddenly became crazy, rushing over with roars.

Su Fan pinched his fingers and cast the "Spirit Seed Magic", imprinting a wisp of spiritual consciousness into the bodies of several zombies.

The four huge zombies, more than a hundred feet tall, immediately settled down and stood still.

These were also the four fifth-level zombie kings he refined using the corpses of the ghost clan's Nascent Soul cultivators. They had been sleeping in this extremely yin corpse-raising ground for three years.

Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the four fifth-level zombie kings.

"It seems that the fire is not yet enough, let's continue to raise it here..." Thinking of this, he thought, and the huge bodies of the four fifth-level zombie kings sank into the ground again. Su Fan looked around the valley, and this corpse-raising place was still a little lacking. There was no way. The effect created by the ten thousand year ghost coffin and the magic array of gathering Yin and condensing evil in this valley could not be compared with the natural extremely Yin land after all. Okay, let's make do with it for now. In fact, raising corpses is just so-so. If ten years are not enough, then thirty years, slowly nourishing them in the Yin-gathering land. In fact, the bone king and the fifth-level zombies are all useless things in Su Fan's eyes. That is to help him clean up some small fish and shrimps, deal with the siege of Yuanying monks, and act as his meat shield in critical moments. Let's make do with it, it's better than nothing. Su Fan had just left the valley when the voice of the witch god Aji suddenly came to his ears. "You have made these things in the past few years..."

This woman is very busy now. In the past few years, she has developed many believers in the Manghuang Mountains by spreading the Dharma in dreams.

There are hundreds of Wudao statues and towers that Su Fan has made for her.

"It's raining, I'm just sitting there doing nothing, what else can I do..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Wushen Aji chuckled.

"Do me a favor and send the children in your secret realm to a place..."

Su Fan was stunned. This woman is amazing.

"You have established a Wumen Daochang here..."

"Well... I just built a shelter and accommodated many of my believers..."

It has to be said that Wumen is really good at fooling people.

At this time, Su Fan received a map information in his mind, which was a place deep in the Manghuang Mountains.

"Okay, I'll be there in a while..."

In fact, Su Fan was relieved. Although the human babies had ghost soldiers to help take care of them, as the children grew older, his cave was not quiet every day.

Finally, these naughty children were taken away, otherwise they would have to run around in the cave in a few years.

Su Fan left the portable secret realm and flew all the way to the depths of the wilderness with the ghost crow.

After flying for a month, he found the location on the map and then controlled the ghost crow to land on the ground.

The dense forest filled with fog in front should be the destination of this trip.

"It's here, just send the child in..."

After listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan sent a thought to Sister Zhen.

After a while, an extremely strange scene appeared, and groups of black fog floated out of his portable secret realm.

Each group of black fog wrapped a child and drifted into the dense forest filled with fog. The scene was very gloomy and terrifying.

Su Fan was relieved only after sending the last child into the dense forest.

"Don't you want to go in and take a look..."

After listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan shook his head.

"Forget it, that's your Wumen Taoist temple, what's the matter with me going in..."

"Hehe... You can also join our Wumen, I can let you be the high priest of the Yougu Star Region, and in the future, you will be in charge of all the Wumen disciples in the entire star region..."

You can't pull it, I don't want to get involved in your Wumen's mess.

I was born a Taoist, and I will be a ghost of the Demon Sect after death.

Su Fan glanced at the foggy dense forest opposite again, and then drove the ghost crow away.

Looking at this posture, the Wumen may really be able to succeed.

Although nothing can be seen now, the seeds of the Wumen have been sown.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

If in a few hundred or thousands of years, once the Wumen believers are all over the Yougu Star Region, it will be really amazing.

It is not impossible for the human race to rise because of this.

If the human race in the Yougu Star Domain can really rise, then the Wumen will be considered to have great merits.

Of course, Su Fan has no interest in these things.

Now he has only one thought, that is, to wait until all the limelight is over and find an opportunity to return to the Qingkong Star Domain to reunite with his family.

There is no way, Su Fan is such a person with no ambition.

His biggest wish is to have a wife and children, and live a plain life with his family.

But God seems to be deliberately making things difficult for him, always twisting him.

No matter where Su Fan goes, he can encounter all kinds of things, making him struggle with his life.

Heaven and earth are conscientious, he really just wants to live here.

Since Su Fan traveled to this world of cultivation, he never wanted to be a protagonist, but just wanted to be an unknown life player.

But he knew in his heart that from the moment the seed of Taoism in his body was formed, his life was destined to be full of misfortunes.

It was just like what those people said, he was a nuisance.

Su Fan really wanted to keep a low profile, but no matter where he went, there was chaos and he had to make some trouble, and it was all earth-shaking events.

Okay, let it be a nuisance.

Su Fan was too lazy to think deeply, so he took it one step at a time and cherished it.

He drove the ghost crow back to the vicinity of the cave, frowned immediately, and found that several people were in his cave.

When he was not there, he did not set up formations outside the cave, anyway, there was nothing inside.

Su Fan asked the ghost crow to find a place to land, and then a flash of blood flashed all over his body, and he had disappeared on the spot.

He came to his cave and saw several people coming out of the cave.

These people looked unfamiliar. They were not from the nearby villages, and they looked like they were not good people.

Damn, why are there so many bloody things?

Seeing Su Fan coming over, the leader of the foundation-building monks waved at him.

"Come here..."

Su Fan walked over with a smile and bowed to them.

"I wonder what you can do for me..."

"You are Sun Wang, right? We will collect the offerings from the gods in the future. The number will be doubled this year..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Does the village chief know about this..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I will send the ore to the village next month..."

The man glared at him, scolded him, and then left with his men.

Looking at the backs of those people, Su Fan smiled.

No matter where you are, these bastards are indispensable. The human race in the Manghuang Mountains has been living a hard life, but these guys still want to exploit everyone.

He sneered and summoned Sister Zhen.

With a whoosh, Sister Zhen emerged from the air beside her and circled around Su Fan.

"Master, why did you ask me to come out... Hey, the scenery here is nice..."

"Go find a few guys to ask what's going on, and then solve this matter..."

Sister Zhen was immediately refreshed after hearing this, and disappeared in a whoosh.

However, she floated back immediately, hugged Su Fan's arm and shook it.

"Master, I'll take Xuxu with me. It hasn't come out to play for a long time..."

"Why do you take it with you..."

"Master, Xuxu is so small, how lonely it must be to stay in the secret realm every day..."

It's lonely.

This guy eats and sleeps every day, how come I didn't notice it.

"Okay, hurry up..."

Sister Zhen kissed Su Fan on the face excitedly after hearing this, and then waved her hand, and there was a wave in the air.

Xuxu's virtual figure emerged from the air beside her, Sister Zhen floated to it, and waved at Su Fan.

"Master, let's go..."

Xiuxi looked back at Su Fan, and his figure disappeared instantly. Even Sister Zhen disappeared, and even a trace of breath disappeared.

Unexpectedly, this little guy has such a skill that he can help Sister Zhen hide her breath.

Su Fan shook his head and turned to walk into his cave.

The cave had been turned upside down, and the bottles and jars were smashed to pieces. The jar of ore he deliberately hid under the bed was also missing.

Su Fan didn't care, turned around and left the cave, and found a flat stone next to him to sit cross-legged.

In the afternoon, Su Fan suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the air not far away.

"Alas... Xixi, we were discovered by the master again..."

With the voice of Sister Zhen, a phantom several feet high emerged in the air.

"It's done..."

"I don't know where a bunch of little thieves came from. The leader is a cultivator who has just broken through the Jindan realm. He is really ambitious and wants to bring all the villages within a radius of thousands of miles into his sphere of influence, and then exploit them at will..."

Hearing that the other party has a Jindan realm cultivator, Sister Zhen may not be able to deal with it with her strength.

Sister Zhen, this ghost king is a bit weak, if I had known, I would have sent Yaksha to go.

"You came back so soon, you drove them away..."

Sister Zhen laughed and said, "Hehe... They no longer exist..."

Su Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that although Sister Zhen was weak, she brought Xuxu with her.

This guy is definitely using a butcher knife to kill a chicken to deal with a bunch of thieves.

"Master, Xuxu is very powerful. He killed those thieves in a few strokes..."

Su Fan turned his head and looked at Xuxu, then nodded and said, "Well... Not bad..."

After hearing what Su Fan said, Xuxu was excited like nothing, shaking his head like a husky.