Living in the world of cultivation

Su Fan thought for a while with a serious face, but he didn't think of any way to break the situation.

Now the ghost tribe Yuanying cultivators outside the city are eyeing him covetously. He can't even think about escaping from the base, that's just a trap.

And he can't count on the teleportation array in the city, it's simply impossible to go up to the sky and down to the earth.

Is he just going to wait and let the ghost tribe Yuanying cultivators rush into the base and die in their hands?

"You can start a blood sacrifice in the city, I can let you break through the Yuanying realm in one go..."

If it were another occasion, Su Fan would refuse without hesitation after hearing the witch god's instigation.

Because the opportunity to break through the Yuanying realm has not appeared yet, he is going to break through now. If someone else does it, he will definitely die.

Although the witch god has promised to help him break through to the Yuanying realm, and he also believes that the witch god can do it.

But in this way, there is a suspicion of opportunism, which is definitely a shortcut.

Even if he succeeds in breaking through, it will have a huge impact on his future cultivation path, and he may even stop at the early stage of the Nascent Soul in this life.

But at this time, he is really at the end of his rope, and he must survive first.

Now Su Fan's blood and qi are almost exhausted, and he can't even think about escaping thousands of miles away through blood escape.

People are dead, what are you talking about?

It's not a long time for people to die.

Instead of sitting here and waiting to die, it's better to fight once.

If he can really break through the Nascent Soul realm by sacrificing a million Sulun people, he may still have a chance of survival.

It seems that this is the only way. No matter what, at least survive first.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes condensed, and his body slowly disappeared from the air, and then turned into a thin mist floating in the house.

He controlled the mist to go out from the crack of the door and began to drift rapidly to the depths of the base.

These days, Su Fan has been hiding in this base city, and he has not been idle. He has almost figured out the situation in the base.

This base city is no different from other places in the Sulun star field. They all use underground spiritual veins for violent and brutal extraction to support the power needs of the entire base.

Su Fan controlled his atomized body to float to the center of the base, and easily passed through several invisible barriers in succession with his magic sword, and then went deep into the underground core area of ​​the base.

He came to the array-like plate with a radius of hundreds of feet in the underground core area, and drilled into it through a hole.

Su Fan quickly lifted the atomized state and turned into a human true body. He looked at the huge bottomless pit below, and with the spiritual energy sucked up from the depths of the ground like a violent hurricane, he held the edge of the pit tightly and slowly explored downwards.

He went deep into the bottom of the pit for thousands of feet before he came to the bottom of the pit. The density of the spiritual energy here was already in a liquefied state, as if he was in a gushing spiritual spring.

Su Fan came to the bottom of the pit and took out hundreds of corpses of Sulun people from the ring.

This was the last of his stock, originally for emergencies, but now he couldn't care about that.

Su Fan activated the "Blood Mist" to devour the blood of these Sulun monks, then his eyes condensed, and the blood-colored runes all over his body suddenly emerged, and he cast the "Silence and Concealment" witch formation.

Next, Su Fan did nothing, but sat cross-legged on the ground and waited silently.

"Are you waiting for those ghost clan Yuanying monks to rush into the base..."

"Well... the concentration of spiritual energy here should be enough to break through the Yuanying..."

"It doesn't matter, there are still more than a million Sulun people in the city. The blood and mana are available for you to squander at will..."

You are talking lightly, purely talking without any pain, I am risking my life.

Once those ghost clan Yuanying monks rush into the base, they will definitely launch a large-scale indiscriminate attack.

Although there are more than a million cultivators from the Sulun Star Region in the city, it won't take long for a group of Yuanying cultivators from the Ghost Clan to attack without mercy.

Su Fan wanted to take advantage of the time when they attacked to try to break through the Yuanying realm in the base's most spiritual energy underground, and take the opportunity to launch a blood sacrifice.

At this time, the dark underground was silent. He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, bathing in the nearly liquefied spiritual energy fountain.

At this time, Su Fan's heart was calm, and he couldn't help but recall some things in the past.

From the Shaoyang Market where he just crossed over to this world of cultivation, all the way to the Jiuyangtian in the Dongyuan Star Region, one frame after another whizzed through his mind like a movie.

After crossing over for so long, it was the first time that Su Fan calmed down and recalled the past.

He really didn't expect that after crossing over to this world of cultivation, his experience was so ups and downs and colorful.

Just these materials of his are enough to shoot a fairy-tale TV series with hundreds of episodes.

Su Fan sighed and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

If you don't recall, you won't know. Once you recall, you will be shocked. Since he traveled through time and space, he has really not practiced seriously.

His physical body relies on the "Heavenly Demon Saint Body Art". As long as he survives the thunder of heaven, the anode of the earth, the bone-eroding Yin wind, the nine netherworld water and the eye of ten thousand poisons, the physical body can be completed in one fell swoop, without the need to accumulate and practice hard day after day like other physical cultivators.

And the realm is even more outrageous. His entire cultivation experience is completely a struggle history of an evil cultivator.

Although the fundamental method he practiced, the "Hunyuan Transformation Qi Sutra", was the purest righteous method of the Immortal Sect, at his core, he was a pure evil cultivator.

Damn it, I've been making trouble for a long time, so I've embarked on a wrong path.

With an evil technique that was full of loopholes and only covered the foundation-building part, he had been stumbling to practice until now.

If the evil cultivator who created this technique could see Su Fan's current state, he would be able to smile.

At this time, Su Fan felt an inexplicable restlessness in his body, and he suddenly trembled with excitement.

This is……

Has your opportunity for breakthrough come?

This is too damn fantasy. Could it be that I am really the son of luck?

Even mythological stories wouldn’t dare to be written like this, and even the most awesome novels in previous lives wouldn’t dare to be written like this. This is just getting what you want.

At this time, the inexplicable restlessness in his body was getting more and more intense.

No need to guess, the opportunity for his breakthrough has indeed arrived.

Although Su Fan hoped in his dreams, he would encounter this kind of thing every day when he fell asleep and someone would give him a pillow.

But for some reason, Su Fan didn't feel any surprise at this moment. Instead, he felt as cold as if he were in an ice cave.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong...

This is not the first time. Even if I am a cheater, this cheater is too big.

He felt as if there was a big hand pushing everything about him.

Su Fan suddenly remembered the movie "The Truman Show" in his previous life, the protagonist who was set, restricted, and imprisoned.

Could it be that I am like this, just like a designed NPC in a game.

Thinking of this, Su Fan suddenly felt a creepy feeling, and the cold sweat all over his body soaked his robe.

At this moment, in the only valley thousands of miles outside the base city, the Witch God's clone and Rosa had arrived here.

She glanced at the direction of the base, then waved her hands continuously, and a bloody witch formation immediately enveloped the valley.

"Losa, go and sit down in the middle of the magic circle..."

After hearing what the master said, Rosa was stunned for a moment. Didn't she agree to go see her uncle?

But she didn't dare to disobey her master's order, so she obediently came to the center of the bloody witch formation and sat down cross-legged.

The witch god clone stretched out his hand and pointed, and with a "swish" sound, a bloody light penetrated Luosha's forehead. The little girl felt that her eyesight went dark, and then she knew nothing.

She turned around, looked into the dark night in the distance, and then said something as if talking to herself.

"There's still enough time..."

At this time, a distant and indifferent voice came to her ears.

"It's still early. Those Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan are walking around slowly, maybe they are waiting for orders from the venerable members of the clan..."

"You use the blood sacrifice to help this kid break through to the Nascent Soul realm. I'm afraid he won't be able to go any further in the future..."

"Haha... With his poor qualifications, it's a stroke of luck that he could break through to the Nascent Soul Realm. If he hadn't been possessed of a demon seed, he would have been dead for who knows how many years..."

When the female cultivator heard the word "devil", she frowned immediately.

"Then if we do this, will it..."

"Don't worry, there are many demon species, and he is not the least of them. Besides, that will only be determined after hundreds of years. It is not certain whether there is such a thing..."

I don’t know why, but the female cultivator always feels a little uneasy.

Although she is a clone of the Witch God, she has her own independent personality and thinking, which may be due to her being in the lower world.

She will not be as otherworldly as the Witch God himself, always holding a perspective that looks down on all living beings.

The female cultivator had been in contact with Su Fan for a long time, and she always felt that this boy was not a mortal creature. As for why, she couldn't explain.

"It's better to believe that he has something than to believe that he doesn't have it. Let's help him as much as possible..."

After listening to her words, the Witch God himself was silent for a while.

"Well...I will try my best..."

At this moment, more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Tribe gathered outside the base city, and they suddenly became excited after discovering that the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord in the base had left.

"Duan Lun, that old guy is gone, let's fight in..."

The hot-tempered Bagan had been impatient for a long time. When it saw the old monster in the base leaving, it started to croak.

"Shut up..."

Duan Lun scolded Bagan, glared at him fiercely, then walked aside, took out a dark domino, and said a few words to the domino.

After all, the Su Lun people and the Ghost Clan are still in an alliance. If they are allowed to attack the Su Lun people's base so blatantly, Duan Lun can't make the decision at all.

So it has contacted Lord Baron, but for some reason, the other party has not responded to it.

At this time, Basu came over and came close to Duanlun.

"Venerable Baron hasn't replied yet..."

Duanlun nodded and said: "Several sages in the clan should have made arrangements. Maybe the time has not come yet..."

After it finished speaking, it smiled sinisterly and said: "Now that the base is in front of us, we are not in a hurry..."

At this time, the jet black domino in Duan Lun's hand suddenly became hot. He quickly picked up the black domino with both hands, bowed with a respectful look, and quietly waited for Lord Balong's response.

"Duan Lun, are you sure that human kid is in the base..."

"Venerable Qi, I am sure that he is within the base..."

After hearing this, Venerable Balon was silent for a while and said: "Well... then you go and find him. Remember, no one is left alive. At least before tomorrow, no news can be leaked..."

After listening to the words of Lord Balong, Duanlun held the black dominoes in both hands and bowed humbly.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I have made arrangements and there will never be any leakage..."

Lord Balon did not reply, but directly cut off the contact between the two parties.

Duan Lun stood up straight, with a look of excitement on his face, and then put away the black dominoes.

It understood what Lord Baron said. The god-transforming Heavenly Lord in this base might join the war tomorrow. By then, how could he care about anything else.

Duan Lun turned around and saw more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan standing there looking at him.

It smiled and said: "Leave no one alive, let's get started..."

After hearing Duan Lun's words, more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan all responded loudly, then turned and left.

At this time, more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Clan, according to the previously formulated plan, had arrived at various locations around the Xulun base and completely surrounded the base.

"Rumble..."

With an earth-shattering loud noise, a huge dark sky formed instantly, almost covering the sky and the sun, completely covering the entire base city.

There was such a big commotion outside the city, and the remaining three Xulun Yuanying monks in the base immediately noticed it.

Three powerful auras roared out from the base, and they were shocked when they looked at the black curtain that covered the sky.

“The Ghost Clan’s ‘Chaos Demon and Ten Thousand Ghosts’ Extinction Formation’…”

"These ghost bastards, what do they want to do..."

"No, the ghost tribe is going to attack the base, we will go back immediately..."

The three Xulun Nascent Soul cultivators who stayed at the base recognized the origin of this dark sky at a glance. They immediately realized the danger and turned around to return to the base.

Unfortunately, it was too late, as several Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan had already surrounded them.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to break the covenant between the two parties..."

The leading monk from Su Lun, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, pointed at Duan Lun opposite and yelled loudly.

Duan Lun just smiled coldly, and then waved his hand fiercely.

"Kill them..."

Upon hearing its words, several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ghost Tribe who could no longer restrain themselves roared and rushed forward.

Although the three Yuanying monks from the Xulun people summoned more than a dozen fifth-level mechanical puppets, they were not enough to face the Yuanying monks from the ghost tribe, and they fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

Duan Lun sneered as he looked at the three Su Lun people Yuanying Zhenjun who were gradually dying.

He turned around and looked at the Xulun base opposite, and waved his hand fiercely.

"Surge into the base and find that human kid..."

Following its roar, several Nascent Soul monks from the Ghost Tribe scattered around the base began to use their powerful magical powers.

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Powerful magical powers fell on the defensive formation outside the Xulun base one after another. The invisible defensive barrier suddenly appeared, causing violent ripples like a lake.

The Xulun base seemed to have experienced a magnitude 10 earthquake, shaking violently with earth-shaking loud noises.

The city was in complete chaos, with swathes of buildings collapsing, countless Su Lun people buried in the rubble, and cries and wailings everywhere.

Countless Su Lun people were knocked unconscious by the violent roar, and those monks in the Qi refining stage were even killed on the spot.

At this moment, Su Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the underground core area of ​​the base, was also shaken by violent roars and bounced off the ground, and then fell to the ground again.

"The Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan are here..."

He looked at the constantly shaking pit in the ground and sat cross-legged again.

The earth-shattering roar made his chest feel tight and dizzy, making it impossible for him to concentrate on breaking through.

"Launch the blood sacrifice, and leave the rest to me..."

At this time, a leisurely and indifferent voice came to Su Fan's ears again.

He sighed, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he instantly activated the evil technique "Blood Transformation Mist".

Although the Yuanying monks of the Ghost Clan have not yet broken through the base's defensive formation, the violent roar has already caused many buildings in the city to collapse, and countless Su Lun people were killed in their sleep.

Moreover, many low-level Qi cultivators could not withstand such a violent roar and were shocked to death.

So Su Fan had just cast the evil spell "Blood Transformation Mist". Lines of blood were like small snakes, springing up from the corpses of countless Xulun people, whistling and converging into the deep pit in the core area of ​​the underground. Come.

Countless blood lines were like bloody spiritual snakes, whizzing down the deep pit in the core area of ​​the underground, and then gathered around Su Fan and circled.

Feeling countless qi and blood pouring into the body, the already almost exhausted qi and blood is rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it has returned to its original state within a short time.

Next, it was like a bloody storm was generated out of thin air in the core area underground of the base, spinning crazily.

An extremely large blood-colored witch formation was also formed, and the eye of the formation was the Sufan Human Flesh God Tower in a huge pit thousands of feet deep.

"boom……"

Su Fan in the huge pit was instantly covered by a blood-colored shield, and the violent roars were immediately isolated outside.

Looking at the blood-colored shield covering his head, Su Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This blood-colored shield should be a protective magic array set up by the witch god to help him concentrate on breaking through the Nascent Soul realm.

"Since the time has come, let's start..."