Living in the world of cultivation

Just now, the witch god came down to communicate with Su Fan, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Being targeted by a powerful person of this level is like a sharp blade suspended above his head. He will have no privacy in the future.

But what else can Su Fan do? He can't change anything anyway, so he can only bear it.

However, if it is really as the other party said, using the witch gate blood sacrifice, he can break through the Nascent Soul realm here, this deal is also worthwhile.

As long as he breaks through the Nascent Soul realm, he will step into the ranks of high-level cultivators.

Below the Nascent Soul, everyone is an ant.

This sentence is not just talk. Even if he is now a late Jindan realm Great Perfection cultivator, if he encounters a Nascent Soul True Lord, he will still be powerless.

Although he has killed many Nascent Soul cultivators, most of them rely on sneak attacks or opportunism, and there is no one who wins the opponent in a fair and square manner.

If he really has to face the hard steel face to face, he will definitely kneel.

If the old monster who is in charge of the city leaves in a few days, it is not impossible to want to blood sacrifice this base.

It is said that most of the more than ten Yuanying cultivators in the base have left, because the offensive of the Star Domain Alliance is extremely fierce, and it is estimated that several more will have to leave in a few days.

Thinking of this, Su Fan could no longer remain calm, and his heart was scratching and uncomfortable as if grass had grown in his heart.

Something is wrong...

Su Fan suddenly shuddered, what happened to him.

He took a deep breath, and the Tao seeds in his body began to rotate violently, and a cold and cruel breath surged out, circulating in his body, flowing endlessly.

After a long time, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Just now, I almost fell into the trap of the witch god. What I said in my previous life about overthrowing feudal superstition is still reasonable.

Damn, these guys are too good at bewitching people.

Su Fan finally understood that if he could avoid taking shortcuts in everything, he should not take shortcuts, and he still had to rely on himself.

He was also talking without any pain. Since he crossed over to this world of cultivation, when has he practiced seriously? Isn't it just taking shortcuts?

"Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art" and "Blood-Transforming Demon Mist", one is a magic skill, the other is an evil method, which one is a serious thing.

At this moment, outside the Sulun base, more than ten Yuanying Zhenjun of the Ghost Clan have arrived, led by the Yuanying old monster named Duanlun.

Although the Ghost Clan cultivators are arrogant, there is a God-Transforming Heavenly Venerable sitting in the base, so they can only hide far away and dare not get too close.

"Basu, are you sure that human race is in the base..."

After hearing Duanlun's words, Basu nodded.

"I won't be wrong, this kid is there..."

Bagen next to him heard it and said angrily: "Then what are we waiting for, let the Sulun people hand him over..."

A bunch of Yuanying old monsters of the Ghost Clan heard it, and all cursed it in their hearts as a fool, and chose to automatically ignore its words.

But the Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan were also scratching their heads. This guy was really difficult to deal with. He was hiding in the base of the Sulun people.

There were more than a million Sulun cultivators in this base city. It was definitely not an easy task to find a human cultivator among them. It was almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ba Su thought about it, moved closer to Duan Lun, and whispered.

"Should we ask Venerable Baron to come and lead away the old monster in the city, and then we..."

Duan Lun smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "No, we haven't turned against the Sulun people yet. At least we can't provoke their God-Transforming Heavenly Venerable now..."

It sighed after saying that, and said, "It would be great if that old guy left..."

At this moment, in a human base hundreds of thousands of miles away, Luo Sha was sitting cross-legged in a daze.

In front of her was a small red clay stove, with a kettle on the stove mouth. The red flames wrapped around the teapot, and it was steaming.

Luosha glanced at the kettle wrapped by the fire, then took it up and brewed a pot of spiritual tea for herself.

She picked up the teacup and saw that the tea was clear with a slight yellow-green tint, and there were even a few faint white mists condensing at the mouth of the cup.

After taking a sip, she felt a refreshing fragrance, which was quite refreshing.

"This is still uncle's spiritual tea..."

She closed her eyes and savored the tea fragrance carefully, and a figure appeared in her mind again.

I really miss those days, waiting for uncle to come back for dinner every day, and chatting with Sister Zhen when I was free, worry-free and without worries.

But since that night, this kind of life has been broken.

Now that I have left him, I am afraid I will never see him again in the future.

Thinking of this, Luosha felt extremely lost, as if she had lost the most precious thing, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Since leaving Su Fan, the little girl has never stopped thinking about him. The longer time goes by, the more she misses the days with the uncle.

Every night, the figure of the uncle appears in her dreams.

Luosha shook her head, drove the shadow out of her mind, and then drank a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup.

At this time, a female cultivator pushed the door and walked in from outside, and Luosha quickly stood up from the ground.

"Disciple, greet the master..."

The female cultivator smiled slightly, and then waved her hand gently.

"Sit down..."

This female cultivator looks like she is in her twenties, wearing a white robe. Although she has not applied makeup, she has a beautiful face, Pingting's graceful figure and charming temperament, and her whole body exudes an aura of temptation. .

The female cultivator took the teacup handed over by Rosa, raised her head and took a sip.

"Please tidy up, we should leave..."

After hearing what the master said, Rosa was stunned. Didn't they just settle down here? Why did they want to leave again.

"Master, where are we going..."

The female cultivator chuckled and said, "Let's go see your little lover..."

"ah……"

Rosa exclaimed, her face suddenly turning red with shame.

"Master, what are you talking about? Where did I find my lover..."

Although she said so, her breathing had become rapid at this time, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"I can see my uncle again..."

Rosa was full of surprises, but she was afraid that her master would see it, so she could only suppress her excitement and pretend to be indifferent.

"Look at you like that, why are you pretending to me..."

"No..."

The female cultivator laughed and said, "This is an opportunity for you. Your sweetheart wants to sacrifice millions of people in Xulun..."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the dumbfounded Rosa and said with a smile: "Hurry up and pack up. It's time for us to leave. If it's too late, we won't be able to catch up..."

After hearing this, Rosa quickly jumped up from the ground, ran into the back room and packed up quickly.

This female cultivator was the clone of the Witch God. Su Fan's several blood sacrifices caused her soul to break away from Rosa's body.

The current physical body of the Golden Core Realm was actually taken from a human female cultivator.

During this period of time, she has been leading Luo Sha behind the Su Lun people's rear, constantly causing all kinds of trouble for the Su Lun Star Territory. She has sacrificed more than 100,000 Su Lun people to her blood sacrifices alone.

But no matter how many times she tried, she couldn't compare with Su Fan's blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people.

There's nothing I can do about it, this guy doesn't know where his luck comes from.

The Witch God herself came from Qiushan Realm. Before she left, she left a sacred tower at the Witch God Altar so that her followers in Qiushan Realm could use it for worship.

Later, the Dongyuan Star Territory was invaded by the Xulun people, and the sacred tower she left behind in the Qiu Shan Realm was also destroyed.

But the Witch God had already crossed the border and was unable to come back in time. He could only let the Wu Sect believers who worshiped her die in order to protect the tower.

What a coincidence, Su Fan actually appeared at the altar of the sacred tower, and unintentionally sacrificed blood to nearly Wansu Lun people.

In fact, he didn't even know what a blood sacrifice was at that time. He just used the evil method "Blood Transformation Mist" and prepared to swallow the blood of more than ten thousand Su Lun monks.

Unexpectedly, due to a strange combination of circumstances, Su Fan not only avenged the blood of the believers of the Witch God, but also sent the souls of countless believers of the Witch God back to her kingdom of God.

This also allowed Su Fan to receive a gift from the Witch God.

But this gift from the Witch God is not necessarily a good thing for Su Fan.

Because the witch god transferred his divine tower on the Qiushan Realm altar to Su Fan, now he is a proper human flesh divine tower.

Although Su Fan could gain a lot of benefits from it, it also established an inseparable connection with the Witch God.

This opportunity can be said to have come together at the right time, location, and people. Without any of them, it would not have been possible.

Nowadays, in the relationship between Su Fan and the Witch God, each seems to get what he wants, but in fact, he suffers.

Because he had been kept in the dark about this matter and had no idea what was going on, the Witch God used him as a human flesh god tower to get countless benefits and gave himself away.

It was not until recently that the human female cultivator whose body the Witch God cloned had left the Xulun people's control area and sneaked into the Star Alliance to prepare for temporary repairs.

She picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then murmured to herself: "This kid is not that easy to manipulate. Are you sure he can listen to us..."

At this time, an indifferent voice came from her ear.

"Haha... More than a dozen Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan have arrived outside the city. He won't be able to help him then..."

"Aren't you afraid that he will die in the hands of those ghosts..."

"No, this kid has a demon seed, how can he die so easily..."

In the next few days, Su Fan continued to play his new role in the Xulun base, and spent his free time trying his best to restore his energy and blood.

In other words, Su Fan, a pervert, spent so much energy and blood, but nothing happened.

If it were someone else, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator used blood escape as frequently as he did and escaped for more than ten thousand miles in one breath, his energy and blood would probably be exhausted, and he would have been squeezed dry long ago.

But after losing so much energy and blood, it would take him much longer than others to recover.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the room with his eyes closed, slowly refining the power of the elixir.

Although he has various top-quality blood-enhancing elixirs in his hands, these elixirs are quite effective for other monks, but they are only a drop in the bucket for him.

"call……"

Su Fan exhaled a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the communication array plate on his waist vibrated slightly. He took it off from his waist and found that it was a message from Demon Lord Dongming.

"Where did your kid go..."

You finally remembered me. You don't care whether I died outside or not.

"I was chased by several Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan and fled all the way into the Sulun people's sphere of influence. Now I am trapped in the Sulun people's base..."

The Demon Lord Dongming exclaimed, "What..."

After he said that, he thought for a while and said, "I know, they must have seen you killing the Yuanying cultivator of the Ghost Clan alone..."

"No way, there are so many people who killed the Ghost Clan, why did they target me..."

"You kid has made too much of a splash this time, and the Ghost Clan is used to being arrogant and conceited. Seeing that you, a human Jindan cultivator, killed their Yuanying cultivator, they might think of you..."

It's not that bad, the Ghost Clan is too narrow-minded.

"Then what should I do? You can't just watch me die..."

"You are a man of great luck, how can you die so easily? Now I am being watched and can't leave. You hide there first. I will find a way to save you after a while when I am free..."

This is fucking...

You can't come over, so why bother contacting me?

Do you want to see if I am dead or not?

Su Fan found that none of these old monsters are reliable. When you are free, I am afraid that there will be no bones left.

This is also the reason why he did not contact Dong Ming old monster. Now the Star Domain Alliance is launching a new round of offensive.

Now both sides have been fighting red-eyed. There is a shortage of high-level cultivators. How can they mobilize high-level cultivators to save him for a Jindan realm?

Sending one or two is useless, and more can't be withdrawn, so no one can be counted at this time, and he can only rely on himself to get through this difficult time.

Su Fan cut off the connection with Dongming Demon Lord, put the communication array disk into the ring, and sighed.

Damn, I still have to break through the Nascent Soul.

The Golden Core Realm is nothing.

The more Su Fan thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He raised his head and fell to the ground, thinking no more, sleeping...

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly sat up from the ground.

Su Fan suddenly sensed that the extremely powerful aura in the city had left the base.

"Which old monster of the God of Transformation guarding the Sulun base has really left..."

And there were several Nascent Soul True Lords who left with that God of Transformation cultivator. Wouldn't there be only a few Nascent Soul cultivators left in this Sulun base?

It seems that the front line of the Sulun Star Region can't hold on, even the old monster of the God of Transformation guarding the rear has been filled.

"He's gone..."

At this time, Su Fan heard that indifferent voice again.

That old monster of the God of Transformation is gone, what does it have to do with me?

Su Fan could see that this guy, like her clone, was not a good guy and always tried to seduce him.

"Just go, do you want me to send him off..."

"Hehe... There are only three Yuanying Zhenjun left in the city now. Do you know how many Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan outside the city want to deal with you..."

This is fucking...

After hearing the words of the witch god, Su Fan felt a little creepy.

It seems that his guess was right. This group of Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan really came after him, and judging from what this guy said, there are quite a few of them.

But he still said stubbornly: "No matter how many come, what can they do? Do they dare to kill into the base of the Sulun people..."

"What's there to be afraid of? The Ghost Clan has been shrinking in all battlefields. It's clear that they want to sell out the Sulun people. Why do they do this? Guess..."

After hearing what the witch god said, Su Fan could no longer remain calm.

If it is true as this guy said, the Ghost Clan betrayed the Sulun people, then their purpose is obvious, and they must be introducing one of the races in the Ghost Bone Star Domain into the Dongyuan Star Domain.

In this way, there is really nothing that the Ghost Clan dare not do.

Not to mention breaking into the Sulun people's base, they can even kill all the millions of cultivators in the base.

Thinking of this, Su Fan was really panicked.

Once this group of Yuanying cultivators of the Ghost Clan broke into the base and attacked him indiscriminately, he would not know how he died.

It seems that there is only one way now, that is to sneak into the teleportation hall in the city and take the teleportation array to leave this base city.

Now that the Huashen Tianzun in the city has left, only three Yuanying Zhenjun are left. Now he uses the mist body, and no one will notice his whereabouts.

Just as Su Fan had this thought in his mind, the indifferent voice of the witch god came to his ears again.

"I think you'd better not think about the teleportation array. Now the Sulun star field has closed all the teleportation arrays. Even if you activate the teleportation array in the city, you can't go anywhere..."

Fuck...

After hearing the words of the witch god, Su Fan almost vomited blood.

Oh my God, are you trying to force me to death?