Living in the world of cultivation

When the black-robed monk left, the people in the cabin immediately relaxed and looked at Su Fan with half-smiles.

Having just arrived here, Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and thought silently.

At this time, Su Fan felt several people coming to him and looking at him with unkind eyes.

He opened his eyes and saw several monks standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

At this time, a foundation-building monk sitting cross-legged by the window of the cabin asked with a smile.

"Boy, where did it come from..."

Where I come from is none of your business.

It seems that the guy by the window should be the boss of this cabin, because his bunk is the best and is right next to the porthole of the cabin.

The monks on this flying boat are nothing good, just like the detention center in the previous life.

"Xuanluo Realm..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, the monk by the window was stunned for a moment.

"Xuanluo Realm, have you heard of this place..."

The other monks in the cabin also shook their heads. Almost no one had never heard of Xuanluo Realm.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that the world of cultivation he traveled to was a little transparent in the Blue Sky Star Territory.

"I've never heard of this place. It must be an unknown little plane..."

"I heard from the elders in my family that it is said that the place is being invaded by demons. It seems that no one has been paid attention to by the Shangzong for many years..."

"Then how did you get chosen by the Beiyou Divine Sect? Are you the illegitimate son of some powerful person..."

When several monks in the cabin heard this, they all laughed.

Su Fan frowned. He was already in a bad mood, but these idiots dared to provoke him.

Since you are seeking death, don't blame me.

Thinking of this, Su Fan raised his head and looked at the monk who said he was an illegitimate child with a smile.

The other party had a fierce look on his face and glared at him fiercely.

"What are you worried about, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, his vision went dark, and his soul was instantly stirred to pieces by Su Fan's "God-killing Soul Crying Technique".

"Bang..."

Su Fan grabbed his hair and whipped him to the ground. The bridge of his nose was shattered by the impact, his entire face was invisible, and his teeth fell out all over the floor.

It was better for him to hold back. If it weren't for killing people here, the other party's head would have been smashed to pieces by him.

All the monks in the cabin were stunned. No one expected that this kid could be so cruel.

"What the hell..."

A monk next to him pointed at him. Just as he was about to curse, his hand was grabbed by Su Fan.

"Gaba" sound.

This man's wrist was broken by Su Fan, and before he could cry out, he was punched in the stomach again.

"ah……"

Su Fan's punch used the strange power of the "bone-cutting hand", and few of the bones in the opponent's body were intact.

"Everyone, be careful, he is a physical practitioner..."

A monk reminded loudly, and then patted the magic weapon on his waist.

There was a "boom".

Endless black energy filled the cabin and instantly transformed into a ferocious ghost general, roaring and rushing towards Su Fan.

Su Fan's eyes widened, and the fierce ghost general stopped in the air.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

The ferocious ghost general rushed to the corner of the cabin, squatted there, shivering, and looked at Su Fan aggrievedly.

Ghosts are the most sensitive to breath, and their intuition tells them that the guy in front of them is too cruel. If they dare to pounce on him, the ghost body will be torn to pieces by him.

The ghost cultivator was also stupid. He never expected that the ghost general who had followed him for decades would give up without even daring to look at him.

Before he could react, Su Fan appeared beside him, reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and threw him to the ground.

"Bang..."

The ghost cultivator's body was ordinary, but it could not withstand Su Fan's torture. His entire spine was broken several times, and he lay paralyzed on the ground like a pile of mud.

In just a few breaths, he had already destroyed the three foundation-building monks in the cabin.

Although they still had some breath left, most of their lives were gone.

Even if they are foundation-building monks, they will have to lie down for several months before they can fully recover.

It was only then that the few demon cultivators in the cabin realized what a terrifying existence they had provoked.

The body is as strong as a monster, and the soul is even more perverted.

Moreover, this guy is ruthless and ruthless, and the murderous aura that permeates his body is almost solidified, making people tremble with fear.

Even the ferocious ghost general was nearly frightened out of his wits when he saw him. He actually behaved like a stray dog ​​and hid in the corner shivering without daring to move.

Especially in such a small cabin, fighting with such a monster is no different from seeking death.

"Fellow Taoist, don't get excited. You don't have any ill intentions..."

At this time, the monk sitting cross-legged at the porthole spoke. As the boss of the cabin, he had already recognized Su Fan's strength.

Su Fan turned his head and sneered at the other party.

Damn it, I didn't want to cause trouble, but you guys decided to provoke me.

Now you just want to settle the matter with just one sentence. What are you thinking about?

Who gave you such a big face?

Su Fan ignored him at all and pointed to where the other person was sitting.

"Get out of here quickly, I want this place of yours..."

The other party was stunned. He originally thought that if he gave Su Fan a face, Su Fan would definitely go along with it and they would live in peace in the future.

But Su Fan had long disliked him, so he didn't want to play Liao Zhai with him.

"You are looking for death..."

The other party was angered by Su Fan. He threw his hand, and a magic wrapped in thick black smoke rushed to Su Fan's face.

"Pah..."

Su Fan stretched out his hand and had already grasped the other party's spiritual energy in his hand.

At this moment, the cabin was terribly quiet. Several monks were dumbfounded. What was this guy's background? He actually grabbed the top-grade magic weapon with his bare hands.

Su Fan casually threw the top-grade magic weapon aside, and then walked towards the monk who was sitting cross-legged at the porthole.

The other party stood up quickly. He was also a battle-hardened magic cultivator. Of course, he knew that his little Taoism was not enough in front of Su Fan.

"Daoyou, let's talk it over. I..."

Before he could finish, Su Fan had already grabbed his neck tightly.

Then, he felt dizzy and flew up.

"Bang..."

The other party was thrown by Su Fan and hit hard against the cabin wall, and then he knew nothing.

Su Fan turned around and looked at several stunned monks.

"Get lost..."

Hearing Su Fan's words, several people fled the cabin as if they had been pardoned.

Su Fan glanced at the people lying on the ground, walked over to take off their rings, and then picked them up one by one and threw them outside the cabin.

At this time, many monks who were watching the excitement had gathered outside the cabin. Such scenes have long been commonplace here.

Before Su Fan boarded the flying boat, the cabins had already finished making a fuss and established their respective positions.

The monks gathered outside the cabin were almost hit by the people thrown out by Su Fan.

They were about to curse, but when they saw the miserable state of several people on the ground, they all shut their mouths.

"Who is this guy? He is so cruel..."

"Old Han is also a cruel person, but I didn't expect to be beaten so badly..."

"I just asked Brother Li Hui, the guy in the room is a physical cultivator, very cruel..."

"No wonder, they are unlucky to meet a physical cultivator..."

Su Fan had already closed the cabin door, and he couldn't hear the discussion of the people outside the cabin at all.

He turned around and was stunned.

He saw two people sitting in the room, as if they had been frightened, looking at him with panic on their faces.

Seeing Su Fan looking at them, the two hurriedly wanted to get up and escape from the cabin.

But before they could get up, Su Fan waved his hand.

"You go to the opposite side..."

The two were stunned, and then rolled and crawled to the bunk opposite. The two cultivators didn't participate in it just now, so he didn't drive them out of the cabin.

Now Su Fan occupied a whole long berth by himself. Anyway, as long as he stayed in this cabin for one day, those people would never enter this room again.

You can sleep wherever you want. If anyone dares to come back, their bones will be smashed.

Su Fan was about to sit down when he suddenly saw the ghost general who was hiding in the corner of the cabin and shivering. When he saw Su Fan looking at him, he quickly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Eh...

It's so ugly...

You might as well not laugh. It's even uglier when you laugh.

"Come here..."

He waved at the ghost general, and the ghost general quickly floated over and looked at Su Fan pitifully.

Su Fan pressed his hand on the ghost general's head, and with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he instantly destroyed the master-servant contract planted by the ghost cultivator.

The ghost general screamed and was forced to cancel the ghost contract. Its ghost shadow was obviously much weaker, but the ghost general didn't even dare to fart.

Su Fan smiled. This ghost general was quite sensible and also quite wretched.

Okay, take it...

He waved his hand and cast the "God-sending Magic", forcing the ghost general to sign a master-servant contract.

"You will follow me in the future..."

Su Fan picked up a black leather bag and examined it carefully.

This cloth bag was the top-grade ghost weapon of a ghost cultivator, named "Earth Evil Yin Ghost Sac", and the stuff was quite good.

Su Fan waved his hand and easily wiped off the mark of the ghost cultivator on the "Earth Evil Yin Ghost Sac", and then sent a thought to the ghost general.

With a "whoosh".

The ghost general turned into a black smoke and instantly drilled into the "Earth Evil Yin Ghost Sac".

According to Sister Zhen's cultivation progress, she will also advance soon, and he will have two ghost generals in his hands in the future.

Not bad, one male and one female.

The two demon cultivators on the opposite side were all stunned by Su Fan's operation.

Who is this person? He just wiped out the ghost general's contract with a wave of his hand, and then easily subdued the ghost general.

Although the two did not practice the ghost way, they also knew that ghost generals without the constraints of the contract were very cruel and violent.

But the ghost general was as obedient as a pet dog in front of this person.

Su Fan hung the "Earth Evil Yin Ghost Bag" on his waist and looked at the two cultivators opposite.

"Where are you from..."

Hearing Su Fan's words, the two did not dare to neglect and said where they came from.

"My name is Huang Tianhao, from the 'Haotian Realm', fortunately selected by the 'Beiyou Divine Sect' to become an outer disciple of the upper sect..."

"My name is Qiu Lifeng, a cultivator from the 'Chiyuan Realm', and entered the top ten in the sect competition, so I have the opportunity to go to the upper sect..."

After listening to the two, Su Fan sighed secretly.

It seems that the sects from these two planes have the opportunity to go to the ‘Kunxu Heaven’, but there has been no movement in the Xuanluo Realm for tens of thousands of years.

"In your sect, how often does the sect select you..."

Huang Tianhao said quickly: "Our sect will hold a competition every fifty years. As long as you reach the top ten, you will have the opportunity to go to the Sect of Kunxu Tian."

"The same goes for us. The Shangzong will come here once every fifty years..."

After Qiu Lifeng finished speaking, he smiled again and said: "With the strength of fellow Taoist, if he were in our sect, he would definitely reach the top of the competition..."

The flattery made by the other party almost made Su Fan happy.

I am always at the top of the performance list in the time and space arena, your sect's competition is nothing.

But no matter what, the strength of the plane the two of them are in must be much stronger than the Xuanluo Realm.

"In addition to the 'Beiyou Shen Sect' and 'Kunxu Tian', other sects will also come to you to select disciples..."

Qiu Lifeng nodded and said: "We have several super immortal sects there, and every few decades there are sects who come to select disciples, but they are not from Kunxu Tian. As for where they are from, I don't know."

"It's the same with us. The selection of the Demon Sect disciples all goes to 'Kunxu Tian', but the Immortal Sect disciples don't know..."

After Huang Tianhao finished speaking, he said in a slightly showy manner: "The Qianhuan Demon Lord who came to select disciples this time was once a monk in our 'Haotian Realm'..."

"Are the disciples selected by the Shangzong all foundation-building disciples like us..."

"There are also real Jindan people, but not too many. They all live on the top floor of the magic boat. We don't usually see them..."

Su Fan smiled bitterly to himself, it seemed that Xuan Luo Jie was just a child without a mother.

Regardless of the inheritance of those super immortal sects in the Central Plains, they all come from "Miluo Tian", but it is a pity that their sects do not care about you at all.

Su Fan thought for a moment and said: "Do you know about 'Kunxu Tian'..."

Qiu Lifeng thought for a moment and said: "Master told me some about the situation of 'Kunxu Tian' before coming. Before we enter, we will be sent to the plane battlefield by the 'Beiyou Shenzong'. If we cannot obtain enough merit within a year, , will be left on the plane battlefield."

"If you stay in the plane battlefield, you must stay there for thirty years before you can enter the sect..." Huang Tianhao also added.

What the hell...

It seems that this ‘Beiyou Divine Sect’ is not a kind place.

This dimensional battlefield is probably similar to the war when Daluotian invaded the Xuanluo Realm. It is probably much more cruel than the trial of the Nine Nether Demon Palace's Hundred Thousand Miles Demonic Abyss.

It seems that this is the normal situation in the Blue Sky Star Territory. Powerful planes like 'Kunxu Tian' will often invade other planes to plunder cultivation resources.

I don’t want to think about it anymore, just do whatever you want.

Isn't it just to go to the plane battlefield to gain merit? That's it.

Su Fan is confident that he can achieve enough achievements within one year, and then he can enter the "Beiyou Divine Sect" to practice with peace of mind.

At this time, there was a noise outside, and Su Fan suddenly frowned.

Huang Tianhao opposite looked at Su Fan and quickly explained to him.

"The magic boat is about to travel through the time and space channel. Fellow Taoist, you can go to the deck above to have a look. The scene is quite spectacular..."

After listening to the other party's introduction, Su Fan suddenly lost interest.

When he first went to the Time and Space Arena, he had already experienced it once, but actually he didn't have much to see.