Mortal blood!

Great Teleportation Token!

This is a real teleportation token that can be used an unlimited number of times.

It functions as a teleportation talisman.

As long as this item is in hand, no matter how far the teleportation distance is, it can ensure that the teleportation process is not invaded by the power of space, ensuring the safety of the teleported person.

Lin Fan has naturally heard of the name of the Great Teleportation Token.

But he has never seen this thing.

After hearing Shu Hun and Mu Yan say at the same time that the token in his hand is the Great Teleportation Token, he was extremely ecstatic.

"If this thing is really the Great Teleportation Token, then I really made a fortune." Lin Fan said happily.

Now he has rashly come to Chu State to help the people of Linjia Village remove the short-lived curse in their bodies.

He may be targeted by the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators at any time.

If he has the Great Teleportation Token in hand, he only needs to activate the teleportation array and he can be teleported at will.

This is much safer than escaping on the Yufeng Shenzhou.

Although Chu State is dangerous now, with the Great Teleportation Token, Lin Fan does not have to worry too much about his safety.

While hiding in the cave, no one has noticed.

Lin Fan took out the mysterious copper bottle and gave it to Mu Yan, asking her to help him strengthen the elixir and feed the red flame golden scorpion.

He took this opportunity to study the soul-replacing spell to remove the short-life curse.

"The method of removing the short-life curse that Shuhun improved for me has not worked so far. Now, the only way is to try the soul-replacing spell."

"I just need Yan'er to help me transfer all the short-life curses in the bodies of the people in Linjia Village to me."

"In this way, I will bear all the backlash of the short-life curse alone."

"If I can't completely remove the short-life curse within ten years, I'm afraid I'm really in danger of falling."

When Lin Fan thought of this, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

But now, Lin Fan has no choice.

The Chu State has completely fallen into the hands of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

His master, master, and master's wife are also missing.

In the entire Seven Kingdoms of Immortal Cultivation, no one is willing to help him find a way to remove the short-life curse.

Now, Lin Fan can only rely on himself.

"In the future, I will be more careful without the care of my master and my wife. I just don't know if my master and my wife are safe now!"

Lin Fan sighed.

He took out the Soul Substitution Spell and studied it carefully.

Although the Soul Substitution Spell is a very complicated spell.

But with Lin Fan's continuous research, he completely understood it.

Now, he just wants to review the casting of the Soul Substitution Spell to ensure that everything is safe.

"The Soul Substitution Spell is a bit like the robbery spell. The difference is that the robbery spell transfers the danger to others. But the Soul Substitution Spell transfers the danger to oneself. One is equivalent to asking, and the other is like giving!"

Lin Fan frowned.

He carefully recalled every detail of casting the Soul Substitution Spell.

To ensure that there would be no accidents in the process of casting the Soul Substitution Spell, he put away the skills.

During this period, Mu Yan not only strengthened all the elixirs that Lin Fan needed, but also strengthened the five elements formations, ancient treasure fragments, etc. that Lin Fan had purchased.

Only the Ghost Sword of the White Eyebrow Ghost Dao could not be strengthened successfully.

However, Lin Fan did not need the Ghost Sword for the time being, so he naturally did not take it to heart.

As for the Red Flame Golden Scorpion, with a large amount of elixirs accumulated, its realm was improved very quickly.

During this period, the aura emanating from its body was obviously much stronger than before.

According to Lin Fan's estimation, as long as there are enough elixirs, the Red Flame Golden Scorpion will be able to advance to the late stage of foundation building in a short time.

"Although I didn't practice during this period, I gained a lot. Especially the storage ring of the White Eyebrow Ghost Dao, it made me a fortune. As for the improvement of the Red Flame Golden Scorpion's realm, it also greatly improved my combat effectiveness." Lin Fan said.

At this point, Lin Fan looked at Mu Yan happily: "Yan'er, you've worked hard. Next, I plan to go to Linjia Village to remove the short-lived curse for the villagers. Yan'er, you have to lend me a hand."

"Yes, Master!"

Mu Yan agreed, and turned into a thick ghost aura and fell into the Niwan Palace between Lin Fan's eyebrows.

Lin Fan did not hesitate.

After putting away the protective formation, he set up the Yufeng Shenzhou and headed straight for Linjia Village at the foot of Daqing Mountain.

Calculating the time, when Lin Fan left Linjia Village, he was only a twelve-year-old child.

Now, eight years have passed.

He has gone from a mortal to an "immortal" who can call the wind and rain.

Of course, Lin Fan knew very well that he was just a late-stage foundation cultivator. He was still a long way from being a true immortal.

Whoosh!

The Yufeng Shenzhou was extremely fast and quickly crossed the vast mountains and dense forests.

Three days later, it appeared in Daqing Mountain.

The strong homesickness made Lin Fan more excited.

The speed of the Yufeng Shenzhou under his feet also increased a lot.

"Eight years have passed, but I don't know what Linjia Village has become. My playmates back then must have married and had children, right?"

Lin Fan kept imagining the situation in Linjia Village.

Just as he appeared above Linjia Village, a terrifying and powerful aura suddenly erupted from the east end of the village.

The extremely broken and weathered statue of Lin Xiandi seemed to have completely turned into Lin Xiandi himself at this moment.

The cold and arrogant eyes stared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan, who was driving the Yufeng Shenzhou, broke into a cold sweat.

"Not good!"

Lin Fan was shocked and quickly put away the Yufeng Shenzhou and landed on the ground.

At this moment, the terrifying aura on the statue of Emperor Lin Xian completely disappeared.

However, this inexplicable change made Lin Fan's scalp numb.

"The powerful aura just now even made me feel depressed. This statue of Emperor Lin Xian is indeed strange. However, I can't take care of these now. I will go to my father's grave to burn incense first!" Lin Fan said secretly.

In order not to disturb the people of Linjia Village, Lin Fan made a big circle and came to Lin Zhong's grave.

When Lin Fan left, the villagers built a small mound for Lin Zhong.

Eight years have passed. Lin Zhong's grave not only did not collapse, but was repaired very cleanly.

There are traces of burning paper money in front of the grave.

It seems that during the New Year and festivals, the people of Linjia Village did not forget to show filial piety to Lin Fan in front of Lin Zhong's grave.

"Unfilial son Lin Fan, meet your father!"

Lin Fan looked at Lin Zhong's grave and knelt down respectfully and kowtowed four times.

After taking out the paper money and incense that he had prepared long ago and burning them, he walked towards Linjia Village.

At this moment, it was already evening.

The hunting team in Linjia Village also returned to the village.

It seems that everyone has a good harvest today. When Lin Fan walked over, he saw the men, women, old and young in Linjia Village sharing food.

The village chief Lin Qiang is no longer the young man he used to be. He is approaching the age of thirty, with white hair, hunched back, and every move seems very clumsy.

At this moment, he is distributing the cooked large pieces of wild boar meat to the elderly and children in the village.

Then, he left some for the young and middle-aged people in the village to eat.

Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Village chief, I'm back!"

Lin Fan shouted.

The eyes of the people in Linjia Village looked at Lin Fan one after another.

In an instant, everyone excitedly gathered around.

"Xiao Fan? Haha, how come you're back so soon?"

"Ahem, Uncle Niu, please stop talking. As long as Xiao Fan is willing to come back, it's fine. Do you still want him to stay out there and be a slave to the immortals for the rest of his life?"

"That's right, it's good to come back. When you come back, go hunting with everyone in the mountains. Although thirty years is short, you don't have to look at the faces of the immortals. You can live a carefree and comfortable life, right?"

Everyone comforted Lin Fan generously, fearing that Lin Fan would be embarrassed if he didn't become an immortal.

Lin Fan smiled warmly.

"Thank you uncles, brothers and sisters for your concern. I came back this time to lift the short-life curse for everyone. From now on, everyone can die of old age and no longer have to bear the restrictions of the short-life curse."