Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan only took a few steps, and the terrifying aura spread like a substance, suffocating everyone's breath.

The overbearing momentum swept across the entire world, and the space began to shake violently, as if some great terror was about to cross the border, giving people a feeling of the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing.

The strong wind swept across the sky and the earth, and the figures of a dozen sword cultivators on the opposite side could hardly stand under the impact of this powerful force.

They looked at the figure opposite with horror on their faces, walking towards them step by step.

It felt like a towering mountain was slowly pressing down on them, increasing the pressure on them so much that they couldn't breathe.

The sword cultivator at the head knew that if this continued, the sword hearts of these people would be broken.

He became cruel, his eyes narrowed, he pinched his sword fingers with both hands, and pointed forward fiercely.

"cut……"

The flying sword that had been suspended in the air burst into the air with a "bang" and stabbed towards Su Fan with a roar.

Other sword cultivators also reacted and began to control flying swords to attack.

Seeing a dozen flying swords whizzing towards him, Su Fan was about to use a big move, but he found that the power of the flying swords on the opposite side was far less than that of Zhenjun Guangdao.

He picked up the demon-slaying sword, turned around sharply, and swung the sword in a full circle.

"Whirlwind..."

With a "boom", the entire sky suddenly turned gray.

Suddenly a terrifying hurricane was stirred up, and a terrifying eye of the storm suddenly formed, and countless gravel and dust were swept up wildly.

The violent rotation of the storm caused the airflow to form a vortex center. The air seemed to be drained out, and even the surrounding space suddenly rippled with folds like water waves.

The whole world felt like the end of the world was coming, and the dust and gravel rolled up by the storm were scattered everywhere in chaos.

"Hurry up and set up the formation..."

The many disciples of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect who were watching behind Su Fan immediately realized the crisis, and under the leadership of a senior elite disciple, they set up a defensive formation.

As a spiritual shield rose into the sky and enveloped many of the Beiqiong Immortal Sect disciples who were watching, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"brush……"

As a flash of sword light flashed, the hurricane that had been raging wildly stopped.

More than a dozen flying swords roaring towards them were instantly swept up by the fierce hurricane, and flew to no one knows where.

The fierce sword light that followed followed a horizontal slash and swept directly towards more than a dozen sword cultivators.

Their expressions changed dramatically, and they used their life-saving trump cards without hesitation. All kinds of top-quality protective tools and colorful spiritual energy shields appeared in front of them.

"Bang...bang..."

The life-saving trump cards played by these sword cultivators were like porcelain dolls, being destroyed one after another.

Although they blocked the edge of the sword, the powerful aftermath of the sword also swept them into the air, and then they fell heavily to the ground.

Although Su Fan tried his best to control the direction of the sword, it still affected many monks watching behind him.

They only felt that a sword light with extremely cold and terrifying murderous intent swept past them.

"Boom..."

The defensive formation that had just been set up was instantly broken, and the aura shield collapsed. Especially the people standing in the first few rows were instantly swept into the sky by the fierce hurricane.

The sword power finally stopped, and the branches and leaves dancing in the sky, as well as the dust and gravel, fell down one after another like flying snowflakes.

After a while, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the surrounding scene was in a mess.

In the distance, more than a dozen sword cultivators lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Lu Yan, go over and get someone..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Lu Yan, who was stunned and stunned, couldn't help but shuddered, and then he recovered from the shock.

"Disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, follow the order and come with me to get someone..."

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he rushed over with a group of disciples from the outer law enforcement hall. He came to the side of the Guangdao Immortal Lord and checked his injuries.

Seeing that the other party's life was not in danger, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Lu Yan took out a top-quality healing elixir from Najie, stuffed it into Zhenjun Guangdao's mouth, and then looked at the other ten sword cultivators.

"Are they all okay..."

Upon hearing Lu Yan's inquiry, the surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples quickly reported the situation of these people.

Seeing that the other sword cultivators were not in danger, he finally felt relieved.

No matter what, as long as no one died.

Lu Yan and others brought True Lord Guangdao and more than a dozen sword cultivators back to the Law Enforcement Hall in the city, and then arranged for people to treat their injuries and take care of them.

Su Fan returned to the cave and continued to eat his breakfast.

What happened next had nothing to do with him. He had already fulfilled his duties as a deacon of the sect's law enforcement hall.

As for how the Tianyi Sword Sect will react, that is a matter for those old weirdos at the top of the sect.

This time they easily crushed the Tianyi Sword Sect's Guangdao Zhenjun and others, and the people of the top ten super immortal sects should probably stop for a while.

After two consecutive setbacks, even a blind man can clearly see his own strength.

At least in the entire Chixiatian, disciples of the same level in the Nascent Soul Realm were all scum in front of Su Fan.

They should not conduct such unnecessary experiments again. As for what method to use next, it is unclear.

But in the face of absolute strength, no amount of conspiracies and tricks are of any use.

Su Fan finished his breakfast calmly, and Lu Yan came over.

He sat cross-legged in the hall of the thatched cottage, brewed a pot of spiritual tea himself, and then poured him a cup.

"How is it, is everyone okay..."

Lv Yan took the teacup with both hands respectfully, and said: "Brother Guangdao is seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't recover in a few months..."

After he finished speaking, he took a sip from the teacup, and then looked at Su Fan cautiously.

"Brother, if the people from Tianyi Sword Sect come to make trouble again, what should I do..."

Su Fan put down the teacup and sneered.

"Report this to Brother Lifeng and ask him to take the person away. If the people from Tianyi Sword Sect come to ask for the person, you can push this matter onto him..."

After he finished speaking, he took another sip from the teacup, and then laughed.

"We can't always let our outer sect handle this trivial matter..."

Lv Yan immediately understood, and he smiled and nodded.

"Brother, I'll go back first. There's a lot of stuff going on over there..."

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. You've worked hard these days..."

After hearing this, Lu Yan waved his hand quickly, then retreated carefully, bowed respectfully, and then left the cave.

Seeing the other party's respectful and cautious appearance, Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Ever since Su Fan took action twice in a row and severely taught the people of Tianyi Sword Sect a lesson, he found that the people around him were becoming more and more respectful to him.

Lu Yan was like this in front of him just now, so you can imagine how others would behave.

This situation is not only in the outer sect law enforcement hall, but every time he returns to the mountain gate, other disciples in the sect also look respectful when they see him.

Even the elite disciples who used to be so powerful in the sect are so obedient in front of him.

Now Senior Brother Li Feng calls him Senior Brother when they meet.

Thinking of this, Su Fan sighed.

It's lonely at the top.

Anyway, he will not even have anyone to chat with in Beiqiong Xianzong in the future.

At this time, the communication array disk on Su Fan's waist vibrated slightly.

He took off the communication array disk from his waist and found that it was a message from Shen Fang.

"Brother, I'm out of retreat..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Su Fan actually felt a sense of intimacy.

"You didn't fail to break through..."

"Haha... I succeeded, now I'm a Yuanying Zhenjun..."

You still have the nerve to say that, how old are you.

You have such a good background and good aptitude, but you dragged it until today to break through the Yuanying realm, and you still have the nerve to lick your face.

"Okay, you just broke through now, what are you happy about..."

"By the way, I heard about your glorious record just after I came out of retreat, brother-in-law, you are so awesome..."

This is...

Who is your brother-in-law.

This guy is really hopeless, he just wants to be his brother-in-law.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is your brother-in-law..."

"Haha... I'll go back to my family first. I'll find you when I get back to the sect. Let's have a good drink..."

Su Fan cut off the communication array and couldn't help laughing.

Now in the entire Beiqiong Xianzong, only this guy can still talk to him so heartlessly.

He put away the communication array, and then thought about it, and took out the communication array of "Demon House" from the ring.

Su Fan just activated the array and received several private messages.

"Where are you? Why haven't you been active recently..."

"Recently, a monster appeared in our sect, and I don't know where he came from..."

"There have been many evil cultivators in Luoyun Mountains recently. Do you have any information?"

Seeing the second message, Su Fan almost laughed out loud.

But when he saw the news about the evil cultivators, he frowned immediately. Could these guys be sent by the Loose Cultivator Alliance?

If the Loose Cultivator Alliance opens a gap for the evil cultivators in Luoyun Mountains, there will be no peace around Beiqiong Xianzong in the future.

This group of casual cultivators have no bottom line and can do anything.

Thinking of this, he replied a message.

"I don't have much information here. What's the matter with the evil cultivators you mentioned..."

After a while, the other party replied.

"Recently, I have been paying attention to the information of the 'Demon House' and found that many evil cultivators are gathering in Luoyun Mountains..."

"It can't be that the casual cultivator alliance is making trouble..."

"It must be related to them. I suspect that this group of casual cultivators may cause trouble in Luoyun Mountains..."

It seems that the other party's point of view is similar to his, and the sect should also make some responses.

"Then should I be careful recently? If I can avoid leaving the city, I will leave the city..."

"It's best not to go to Luoyun Mountains in the near future. It won't be long before the people of the ten super immortal sects will start to retreat..."

The two ended the contact, and Su Fan browsed the platform of "Demon House" again.

Several frequently appearing missing person bounties caught his attention.

Su Fan read these missing person bounties one by one and frowned immediately.

He saw a key word in these missing person bounties, that is, "Wulong Mountain City".

His intuition told him that this missing person bounty information must be related to him.

If I guessed correctly, it should be the people behind Kunshan Zhenjun who are still looking for clues to his murder.

Su Fan didn't take it too seriously. Even if he was found to be related to him, what would it matter?

He might have been worried before, but since his strength has increased significantly, there is no threat to him below the level of God Transformation.

If you dare to look for him, you'll get the whole pot.

A few days later, Su Fan returned to the mountain gate again, and today was the day for his master to test him.

He entered the mountain gate, controlled the magic weapon and flew all the way towards the master's kung fu.

From time to time, you can see disciples in the sect along the way. When they are far away, they will stop and salute him respectfully.

Su Fan was already used to this situation.

At the beginning, he would hold up his hands and return the favor, but now he no longer has that thought, and a slight nod is good enough.

Su Fan arrived outside the master's cave and bowed.

"Disciple asks to see Master..."

"Come in..."

Su Fan took out a formation jade slip, drew it in front of the formation outside the cave, and then entered the master's cave.

Rufengxianzun was sitting in a wooden pavilion in the cave, drinking spiritual tea leisurely.

Seeing Su Fan come in, he smiled and nodded.

"Come and sit..."

Su Fan walked over, sat respectfully opposite the master, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of spiritual tea for the old man.

Rufengxianzun picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then asked: "What kind of Taoism does your kid practice..."

Su Fan didn't want to hide anything. In front of the Immortal Transformation Master, hiding something might not be possible.

"Master, I major in the Demon Sect's body..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Lord Rufeng glanced at Su Fan, as if he wanted to see him through from the inside out.

"Well... no wonder, your body is three times stronger than mine..."

Su Fan took out a jade slip from the ring and held it up with both hands.

"Master, this is the body method I practice..."

Su Fan was not at all defensive about the "Demon Holy Body Technique" he practiced, and he was not worried about others knowing about it.

If you are not afraid of death, just use it to practice.

Rufengxianzun was stunned for a moment, then took Su Fan's skill jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

After a while, he put down the jade slip and threw it to Su Fan.

"Nonsense..."

Rufengxianzun scolded, and then looked at Su Fan as if he were a fool.

"How on earth did you survive..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly and said: "The disciple was a casual cultivator at the time. He had been stuck on the second level of Qi training for more than ten years. He could only risk his life..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Immortal Rufeng's eyes became a little softer.

"You must have suffered a lot these years..."

Su Fan didn't speak after hearing this, but nodded heavily.

Rufengxianzun couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He couldn't figure out what he had experienced.

No wonder this kid's physical body is so strong, and his soul is so solid and thick. Even the monks who have just broken through to the realm of gods may not be able to catch up with him.

After experiencing the baptism of the thunder of heaven and earth, the spirit can still be improved.

When he thought of being ravaged by ferocious thunder during the Qi refining period, Lord Rufeng shuddered subconsciously.

None of those guys from the Demon Sect are sane.

It's really hard on the child.

"In the future, when you join the Beiqiong Immortal Sect, you should stop practicing those things from the Demon Sect. Although your array talent is a bit lacking, I will do my best to teach you the array inheritance..."

After hearing the words of Immortal Rufeng, Su Fan quickly stood up, then knelt down respectfully and kowtowed.

"Disciple thanks Master for his teachings..."

He was willing to kowtow, and he could feel that the old man's words were sincere.

I have to say that I have worshiped so many masters, except Hong Zitong, Rufeng Xianzun also treats me as a disciple.

If nothing else, Su Fan will remember the old man's kindness for the rest of his life.

Although Su Fan is a cold-hearted person, he is still the right one.

Su Fan actually cares about people who are really good to him, but there are not many such people.

In addition, he rarely opened his heart to others, so he didn't even have many friends since he came to this world of cultivation.

"You haven't been lazy recently..."

Rufeng Xianzun's words immediately pulled Su Fan back from his chaotic thoughts.

He suddenly became frightened. There were many assignments that his master had left for him, and he had not yet fully understood them.

"No...no..."

"Hmph... When you study the formation, you have to be at ease. You can't be distracted at all..."

Next, Rufengxianzun began to test him, but the result was certainly not much better. Su Fan had a few more big bumps on his head.

Su Fan rubbed his head and came out of the master's cave.

The old man was very ruthless. Although his skin was thick and his flesh was thick, he couldn't be hurt at all, but it still hurt.

Moreover, his master would leave a lot of homework after each exam, which made him feel extremely stressed.

He seemed to have returned to the days before the end of college in his previous life, when he was miserable.