Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"What, give it to me! Master, forget about this. This kind of thing is too expensive. I don't want it. You can keep it for self-defense."

Ling'er looked incredulous when she saw this. She suddenly looked up at Wu Fan in a daze, then shook her head hurriedly and handed the soft armor back.

"I'll give it to you as I said. Although this treasure is useful to me, it's not very useful. I have practiced the Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Art to this point. It's difficult for ordinary people to break my defense. This treasure is very useful to you. You have been accompanying me all these years and have experienced countless battles. With this treasure, you will be safer in the future. And there are some things that I dare to ask you to do alone."

Wu Fan waved his hand and didn't take the soft armor. Instead, he turned and looked into the distance, with a firm attitude in his voice.

"This...! Well, thank you for the reward, Master!"

Ling'er hesitated for a moment, so she stopped talking nonsense. After a polite gesture, she happily played with the soft armor in her hand, looking like she couldn't let it go.

"Okay, the matter here is over. Don't be idle. Go and search for some treasures later. This opportunity doesn't come around often. Let's act separately."

Wu Fan waved his hand, and the light on his body flew straight to the top of the deep ravine, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ling'er smiled even more when she heard this. After quickly putting on the soft armor under her long skirt, she also left here.

For her, being able to go out alone to search for treasures is the most gratifying thing.

………

So in the following time, Wu Fan and Ling'er shuttled between various places. Whenever they met a cultivator from the Falling Dragon Domain, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they would choose to kill him.

After all, flies are also meat, they will not despise them, and it is also good to take them out to exchange for spirit stones in the future!

Of course, Wu Fan has never thought about other great cultivators since then.

During this period, he thought about helping Zhou Shentong, but he found that Batu had already gone to help, so he was too lazy to do it again, so he might as well take advantage of this time to get more benefits.

Just like this, a day and a night passed in the constant pursuit.

At this time, Wu Fan could hardly see the enemy monks, and then returned to Xuanwu City.

Similarly, outside Xuanwu City at this time, it was quiet, leaving only corpses on the ground, including humans, monsters, and corpses, but almost all of them were from the Falling Dragon Domain.

Until then, the war between the two domains that lasted for nearly a hundred years could be declared over.

Looking around, there were countless monks in the sky and on the ground, flying towards the city with escape lights.

This phenomenon lasted for several hours before it ended.

For a while, the city was crowded again, even more than before, because the monks from the Tianlan Domain also entered the city.

As for the returning Yuanying period monks, they all gathered in the meeting hall, including Wu Fan.

Sitting on the chair, Wu Fan glanced at the people in the room, looking at the familiar figures, and relaxed in his heart.

All his friends returned intact. Except for Fairy Hanyu who was seriously injured, everyone else was fine, and only a few people were slightly injured.

Of course, Gong Hubo and Zhong Changshu were also in the crowd.

But Gong Hubo was pale and weak at this time. Whenever he looked at Wu Fan, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

But Wu Fan smiled coldly and ignored him. Instead, he chatted enthusiastically with Lu Lao, Gong Yugan, Taishigong, Xuan Daozi, Xuan Chengzi, Beast Spirit King and others around him.

At this time, even Bai Yunfeng, Man Rumei, Xiahou Jian, Jiang Zhengfei and some others gathered on Wu Fan's side.

The whole room was obviously divided into two factions, with the great masters of Tianlan Domain sitting on the left and the Yuanying period cultivators of Beidou Domain sitting on the right.

As for the upper part, the three people, Gan Yang Zhenren, Fen Lie Zunzhe, and Zhou Shentong, sat together, Chaoget, Batu, and Oya sat together, and finally Zhuge Qingtian and Huangfu Sheng sat together.

It can be seen that these people have been divided into three factions at this time. Zhuge Qingtian and Huangfu Sheng obviously want to set up their own factions and don't want to get involved with people from the other two domains!

But this is no wonder. Now that the Falling Dragon Domain has become an ownerless thing, they, the original people, will naturally go back to take over.

In the future, the three parties will not be the same people after all.

At this moment, the hall was noisy, and everyone was asking the people around them about things.

Even the great monks above were chatting and didn't talk about business.

"What did you say, Lu Lao? Ming Qianzong escaped? What's going on?"

Wu Fan looked shocked, looking at Lu Lao on the side and shouted softly, with a sense of exasperation in his voice, which didn't seem to be pretended.

"Alas! That's right, Wu Ma Yi, Long Yingfeng, Qiao Qianbai, and Xing Gusheng are all dead, only Ming Qianzong and Duan Gansu escaped. Duan Gansu is not a big deal, he is a casual cultivator, I think after this incident, he dare not come back. But Ming Qianzong's escape is a big disaster."

Old Lu shook his head and sighed, and said with a wry smile.

The other people on the side also frowned, and their faces were not good.

"How could Master Gan Yang let him go? Is there no one to help later?"

Wu Fan's face darkened, and he glanced at Master Gan Yang above, and then chose to ask through voice transmission.

No wonder he was so angry. If other people escaped, he would not care, but only Ming Qianzong, he wished that the other party could die early, after all, the two of them had too many grudges.

For a moment, Wu Fan was flustered. This news was a huge blow to him. He guessed that the other party would have a high chance of coming back to seek revenge on him in the future.

Although his strength has improved a bit now, he still has no confidence in facing this old-fashioned great monk who holds a pseudo-spiritual treasure.

Moreover, he still has the Qingfeng Sect here. This will be a problem in the future. I just don’t know if this person will be so despicable as to attack and kill the disciples of the sect.

But no matter what, he must be alert after this person escapes.

I really didn’t expect that once the war between the two domains ended, he would be free, but I didn’t expect such a mistake to happen again!

"It's not that no one went to help, it's that they didn't have time. It is said that Master Oya was the first to deal with the opponent, and she immediately went to help. It's just a pity that when she chased after him, she found that Master Gan Yang came back alone."

"After some inquiries, I learned that Ming Qianzong used some ancient secret treasure, and even Master Gan Yang couldn't stop him. He just watched him escape."

"Alas! If you ask me, the opponents assigned by the great cultivators at that time were wrong. How could a figure like Ming Qianzong be killed by Master Gan Yang alone? Don't they know that Tiansha Sect has been the largest sect in Zhuilong Domain since ancient times? How could such a sect not have one or two life-saving items passed down?"

After hearing this, Old Lu did not hide it. He shook his head and sighed again, and he also used voice transmission to say this.

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