Living in the world of cultivation

"Boom..."

A blood-colored beam of light instantly descended from the sky, forming a blood-colored formation within a radius of dozens of feet around Su Fan.

"Awoo..."

Su Fan roared to the sky, and his already huge figure instantly expanded a bit.

"Xiong Shan Kao..."

A demonized gray bear figure hundreds of feet high rose up behind him. He kicked the ground with his right foot, and the whole person madly crashed into the dark barrier.

"Boom..."

Like Mars hitting the earth, the huge demonized body crashed into the barrier fiercely, and the barrier trembled violently.

"Bang... Bang... Bang..."

Su Fan kept crashing into the dark barrier like crazy.

The three ghost clan Yuanying cultivators outside the magic formation had just recovered, and when they saw that the magic formation was in danger, their faces changed immediately.

"Kill him immediately..."

As the leading ghost monk roared, the three began to use various magical powers and smashed towards Su Fan in the magic array.

Facing the attack of several magical powers, Su Fan didn't care at all. He just used the two witch arrays, "Blood Shadow Descending God Array" and "Wanxiang Pagoda Array".

Not only did it increase his strength instantly, but it also held up a protective barrier to block several magical powers.

It's unknown how many times it hit, the "Three Disasters Gathering Evils and Turning Bones Magic Array" finally exploded.

If it weren't for the witch god Aji who helped weaken this magic array, Su Fan couldn't break it even if he hit it for a day.

The ghost monk who was the main attacker was constantly using magical powers, and was caught off guard by Su Fan who rushed out of the magic array.

Before it could react, Su Fan grabbed its neck.

"Bang..."

Relying on the powerful inertia, Su Fan grabbed its neck and lifted up the opponent's huge demon body, and then threw it to the ground.

At this time, a ghost monk with a barrel-like body had already killed him.

Su Fan roared, swung the ghost monk in his hand, and smashed it hard on the opponent.

"Xiongshankao..."

Behind him, a phantom of a demonized blue bear hundreds of feet high rose up and rushed towards another ghost monk who rushed over.

"Bang..."

The ghost Yuanying monk felt that he was hit by a huge force and flew up into the air, flying hundreds of feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.

Su Fan did not chase him, but launched a blood escape, and once again appeared beside the ghost monk who was attacking.

"Stone Ape Axe..."

He swung his right arm and smashed it down, like a battle axe, and chopped it hard on the opponent's head.

At this time, an invisible barrier popped up from the opponent's head, blocking Su Fan's attack.

Although it did not hit the opponent's head, it penetrated a trace of the strange power of the "Nine Powers Bone-Transforming Hand".

With a "click", the huge head of the ghost monk had cracked a little, and the power penetrated into the head, making it black and unconscious.

Su Fan took the opportunity to think, and a magic sword appeared in his hand, and then he swung it fiercely, and the opponent's huge head suddenly soared into the sky.

He did not stop, but turned around again in place, and threw the magic sword in his hand fiercely.

The magic sword flew over with a whistling sound, and instantly pierced the neck of the ghost monk who rushed towards him.

"Swoosh... swoosh..."

Two black shadows rushed out instantly, but before the two Yuanying flew far, they were chopped and exploded by a "Thunder Sword" wrapped in thunder and lightning.

Su Fan turned around and looked at the last ghost monk who was knocked away by him.

As soon as the other party struggled to get up from the ground, he found that two of his fellows had already stained the arena with blood.

It knew that its death was approaching, but it was not afraid at this time. Instead, it aroused its ferocity and rushed over with a roar.

Su Fan stretched out his hand, and the magic sword that was inserted into the neck of the ghost monk returned to his hand.

His eyes condensed, and his whole body was suddenly filled with a strong blood light.

"Boom", the boundless blood-colored aura rushed into the sky, Su Fan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed it fiercely.

"Rage slash..."

An extremely resentful and oppressive aura instantly spread around.

The extremely oppressive aura permeated the surroundings, and the temperature of the arena also dropped sharply.

"Swish..."

An extremely sharp sword light flashed, carrying a majestic murderous aura, whistling and slashing through the opponent's body.

The huge demonic body of the last ghost clan cultivator fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bang..."

With a flash of lightning, the "Thunder Sword" suddenly arrived and chopped off the opponent's Nascent Soul.

So far, Su Fan won the one-on-three fight.

"Boom..."

The entire ghost bone arena exploded immediately, and the cultivators watching the fight on the surrounding stands all stood up spontaneously and cheered wildly.

This fight was so exciting that they were so excited that they were like chicken blood.

"How did he break the 'Three Disasters Gathering Evils to Transform Bones'? That's a fifth-level magic array..."

"Have you noticed that this kid has some witch roots..."

"It should be the 'God's Descent' technique of the witch, so is he practicing the Taoist or the witch sect..."

"Haha... I'll see how the ghost clan ends. It'll be a lot of fun now..."

"I heard someone say that the Ghost Clan may let Gomba appear..."

"Are you talking about Gomba, the most talented person among the ghost clan's generation..."

The monks watching the battle in the stands around the Nether Bone Arena were all talking excitedly, and the heated atmosphere was like a boiling pot.

But in a private room at the top of the stands, the atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.

Venerable Hulan and more than a dozen old monsters from the Ghost Clan, their faces were as gloomy as water at this time, and there was an extremely angry emotion in their eyes.

Below, there were Nascent Soul monks kneeling all over the Ghost Clan, each of them burying their heads on the ground and shivering.

"Let's take a trip in person and go to see the frontal bone saint..."

The other ghost-turned-god monsters all nodded helplessly after hearing Venerable Hulan's words.

No matter what, the kid must be killed in the next fight.

It's time for this farce to end.

It wasn't until more than a dozen of the clan's sages left the private room and the numerous Ghost Clan Nascent Soul cultivators kneeling on the ground that they all let out a long sigh.

Facing a group of angry god-transformation monks, the pressure is not ordinary.

In today's fight, they thought they could win Su Fan, but what shocked them was that the human monk actually broke the fifth-level "Three Disasters Gathering Evil and Bone Demonic Formation".

This guy is so cunning and has been hiding his clumsiness from the beginning.

Almost all of the best Nascent Soul cultivators of this generation of the Ghost Clan died at his hands.

Through today's fight, they finally understood that except for Gomba, whoever ends up in the clan will die.

This is a bottomless pit. If Gompa doesn't show up again, it won't be enough to fill all these Nascent Soul monks into it.

At this moment, Su Fan had devoured the flesh and blood of three Yuanying monks from the Ghost Clan, collected their souls, and used the "rotting bone poisonous mist" to corrode the three skeletons into a pool of sewage.

After doing all this, Su Fan directly raised his right hand and left the arena.

He passed through the transparent barrier at the edge of the arena and saw Rohan waiting.

Seeing him come in, throw him a ring.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and he scanned Najie with his spiritual consciousness, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Thank you..."

Rohan sneered, and then looked at him with a half-smile.

"It is said that in the next game, the Ghost Clan will send Gomba, the most talented youngster of this generation in the clan, to appear. Your good days should be over..."

What the hell...

"Gomba...is this guy very powerful..."

Rohan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Not to mention the Ghost Clan, even in the entire Ghost Bone Star Territory, Gomba is considered the best among this generation of Nascent Soul monks..."

I don’t care who it is, just fight it.

"Then the odds of the next game will be higher than this one..."

Rohan sneered and said teasingly: "That trick of yours won't work anymore. I guess no one will be fooled by you..."

Su Fan was not disappointed after hearing this. He had already been satisfied after winning so much.

What kind of bicycle do you want?

He nodded, and then walked along the long corridor back to his stone house.

Rohan glanced at his back, then took out a bone ring and weighed it in his hand, with a smile on his face.

It bet a lot on Su Fan this time. Although it couldn't be said to make him rich overnight, it also won a lot of spiritual crystals.

Su Fan sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and Sister Zhen helped him make a pot of spiritual tea with deft hands and feet.

He took the teacup handed over by Sister Zhen and took a sip, thinking about his opponent Gomba in the next match.

This guy shouldn't be simple.

It seems that we really need to pay attention to the next fight.

Strategically, we despise the enemy, but tactically we value the enemy.

What the old man said is a wise saying even in this world of cultivation.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything..."

At this time, the voice of the witch god Aji came to Su Fan's ears.

He thought for a moment, frowned and said: "If you take action today, you won't let those old monsters who transform into gods see any clues..."

"Haha... What can they see? What you cast is nothing more than the witchcraft's 'divination' technique, which is the most commonly used spell among witch monks..."

What the hell...

I know too many things now.

He knows a little bit about the physical way, the sword way, the demonic way, the evil way, and the immortal way, and now he even knows the magic way.

What a mess these practitioners are.

Anyway, looking at the entire world of cultivation, there is no one except him.

Okay...

Fortunately, the fundamental method that Su Fan practiced was the Immortal Sect's righteous method.

"If you kill that Gomba in the next game, you will have to consider your options. The Ghost Clan will never let you go..."

It's like if I don't kill them, others can let me go.

Anyway, the Ghost Clan has been offended. There is no point in looking forward and backward at this time. Just fight them and it's over.

At worst, I'm dead. I've already learned enough.

"Wait for me tonight..."

At this time, Su Fan heard the Nuonuo voice of the witch god Aji, and Su Fan felt his heart numb, as if he had been lightly swept by a feather.

This bitch knows how to seduce me every day.

He can't go on like this. He is really afraid that he will be trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. Long-term addiction may affect his Taoist heart.

Thinking of this, Su Fan took a deep breath.

If he can't even resist this little temptation, what great things can he do in the future.

The next morning, Su Fan slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up with a grin and rubbed his face with his hands.

Damn, I still couldn't help it.

As soon as I fell asleep last night, the witch Aji came into my dream. Su Fan tried to resist, but in the end he couldn't resist her temptation.

The two of them tossed around all night, and even if his body was so perverted, he was still sore in the waist and back.

However, it was really fucking cool to torture the gods.

I have to make up for myself today and get something to eat.

First, make a snake pot with the "Nine-headed Viper", then a braised bear paw, and finally stew the tiger whip.

Thinking of this, Su Fan suddenly became energetic and took out all the kitchen utensils and ingredients from the ring.

He was busy there, and Sister Zhen was jumping up and down to help.

In a short while, a large table of dishes was prepared. A table-sized pot was placed in the middle of the stone platform.

Today he made a Cantonese hot pot "Dabianlu", with a soup base made from the bones of a fifth-level demon tiger, and served with ginger slices, scallions, water chestnuts and white radish.

Then the tender meat slices and snake skin of the "Nine-headed Male Viper", as well as meatballs, seafood and other things were put into the pot and stewed for a while.

This "Nine-headed Male Viper" is also very big. Even if he makes it to death every day, it is estimated that he can eat it for several years.

Next to the pot is a large pot of "braised bear paws", and on the other side is a large pot of "braised tiger whips".

The bear paws in his hand are as big as a basketball court after each cleaning.

And the tiger whip is just like a telephone pole. Anyway, even if you eat it freely, you can eat it for a long time.

These are all rare fifth-level exotic beasts. Qi training and foundation building cultivators may pass away after eating a bite.

Even Jindan cultivators dared not eat freely, and they had to use their internal energy to eat each piece.

There were also several plates of cold braised food, refreshing mixed vegetables and pickles on the side, and the staple food was wide noodles, which would be cooked in the pot at the end.

Although Sister Zhen couldn't eat much, she was particularly willing to join Su Fan in the meal, helping him out, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Su Fan took out a jar of spiritual wine from his ring, broke the mud seal, and poured himself a big bowl.

It would be great if he could have this meal with his family.

Su Fan was a little homesick. He was wandering alone in a foreign land, and there was no one to talk to.

He picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip. The spicy wine passed through his throat, just like being scraped by a knife, which made him feel a little better.

At this time, the sensitive Sister Zhen seemed to feel the loss of her master, and she came over with a smile, took his arm, and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"Master, you still have me..."

After hearing what Sister Zhen said, Su Fan smiled and nodded.

It's better not to think about those useless things. It's useless to think about them anyway, and it will only add to your troubles.

Let's start...

I drank too much yesterday and completely blacked out. I haven't recovered until tonight. I will make up for the chapter I owed yesterday tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.