Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hmph, your second senior brother is useless. I am too lazy to pay attention to him now. He doesn't make progress all day long. He doesn't practice hard, nor does he make pills seriously. He only knows how to indulge in his appetite."

When he heard about his second disciple, Li Ning blew his beard and glared, looking like he was disappointed with him.

"Haha, Master, don't be angry. Second senior brother has such a temper. He can't change it. Now he is over a hundred years old. Master, you should not worry about him. If you still beat and scold him like before, he won't be able to raise his head in front of the disciples."

Seeing the master's expression, Wu Fan couldn't help laughing again, as if he had returned to the happy time a hundred years ago.

"I have long given up hope for your second senior brother. I'm just afraid that he will teach the three disciples bad things."

Li Ning rolled his eyes and said with gritted teeth.

"By the way, Xiaofan, what is your current cultivation level? Eh...! What's going on? Why can't I detect your cultivation level?"

Li Ning just finished speaking, but suddenly remembered something, and quickly released his spiritual sense to sweep towards Wu Fan.

However, when his spiritual sense first came into contact with this disciple, it was like being trapped in a vast ocean, not knowing the depth at all, and he actually didn't see it, which made him terrified.

Before, he had been immersed in the joy of meeting his disciples and ignored this matter. It was not until he talked about the cultivation level of the disciples of Danding Peak that he suddenly remembered that he really wanted to know what the cultivation level of this disciple who was most valued by him was now after a hundred years.

"That, Master, I don't want to hide it from you, but before I tell you about my cultivation level, you must be mentally prepared and don't get angry."

Hearing that the master finally asked about this matter, Wu Fan seemed to be embarrassed. After all, his current cultivation level has long surpassed the master, and if so, he might embarrass the old man.

However, since the master had asked about this matter, he had to tell it. He had no choice but to tell it. However, he seemed to be a little hesitant during the conversation, and he didn't dare to look at the master directly, as if he was guilty.

"Master knows that you have been looking for a way home for the past hundred years, and I am afraid you don't have much time to practice. But don't worry, even if you are still in the original realm now, the master will not blame you, so Xiaofan, it is a bit redundant for you to hide your cultivation level to meet the master now. The master is not the kind of person who doesn't understand things."

Seeing the expression of the disciple, Li Ning subconsciously thought that the disciple's cultivation level was too low, and was afraid of making him angry, so he immediately showed a friendly attitude and gave the disciple a shot of prevention in advance.

"That, Master, you may be wrong. In fact, I have advanced to the Nascent Soul stage now."

Wu Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then grinned and said embarrassedly.

"Oh, you are in the Nascent Soul stage. That's pretty good. With your talent, as long as you work hard in the future, you will catch up with other brothers."

Li Ning nodded, acting very calmly, and even encouraged him. Obviously, he didn't listen carefully to his disciple's words.

"Master, I mean, I am in the Nascent Soul stage now, just like Xuan Chengzi, in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."

Wu Fan's old face turned red, and he said again with his hand on his forehead.

"Xuan Chengzi!! Nascent Soul stage! What, you said you are in the Nascent Soul stage now?"

Finally, Li Ning heard the disciple's words clearly. The next moment, his eyes widened and he couldn't help shouting.

However, strangely, the surprised expression that was about to appear on his face was quickly retracted. Before Wu Fan could reply, he shook his head, stretched out his hand and tapped his disciple, chuckled and said:

"You traitor, you have learned to be a chatterbox. Tell me, what is your cultivation level? Don't blame your master. Didn't the master say that he would not blame you?"

Li Ning naturally didn't believe what his disciple said, because this was simply impossible. Not to mention how difficult it was to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, just say that the disciple was only over a hundred years old, so this was impossible.

"Alas! Master, I have really advanced to the Nascent Soul stage now."

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan couldn't help but be stunned, touched his nose, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. At this moment, he looked at his master with a strange look in his eyes, and even a little helpless.

So he stopped suppressing his cultivation and immediately released the unique terrifying aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

"This, this, this...!"

When this terrifying aura just appeared, Li Ning's face suddenly changed. He stood up from the chair suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Fan tremblingly. He wanted to say something in shock, but he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time. He stood there in a daze.

"Alas! I told you to be mentally prepared before."

Wu Fan had already guessed that this would happen, and he couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, so he stood up and walked forward, pressing Li Ning back on the chair.

"Xiao, Xiao Fan, have you really been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage? How did you do it? This is too incredible."

Looking at the disciple in front of him, Li Ning's eyes burst into brilliance, and various expressions can be clearly seen in his eyes, including shock, surprise, relief, and disbelief.

At this time, how could he not know that the disciple was telling the truth, because he had felt this terrifying aura on Xuan Chengzi before, so he could now be sure that the disciple was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator.

“Master, I have indeed cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, but I have only been promoted to it not long ago. In fact, during these years when I was looking for the way home, I also experienced a lot of things, and also got a lot of opportunities. ………………”

There was no other way, Wu Fan could only explain and briefly describe his experiences over the years.

Of course, he would not expose the small space, but only talked about some experiences in a roundabout way, mainly killing sea beasts and refining pills. He also mentioned that he had passed through several secret realms and obtained a lot of resources, including the Infant Pill.

But even though Wu Fan said it simply, Li Ning was still shocked, because he had only heard of the Infant Pill, a strange thing, and he did not expect that his disciple would be lucky enough to get it.

However, Li Ning was extremely excited at this time. After all, this was his disciple, and no one could understand the pride in him. If this matter was spread out, I am afraid that even Xuanchengzi would be polite to him.

Of course, the most important thing is more than that. Now that his disciple, a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, exists, his Qingfeng Sect may be safe and sound in this catastrophe.

This was also the happiest and most exciting thing for him after learning about his disciple's cultivation. All the melancholy and worries before disappeared immediately, and he was replaced by ecstasy.

Li Ning tightly grasped Wu Fan's arm, and was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, his eyes were full of pride and relief.

It was not until a long time later that he calmed down from the excitement, and at the same time, he let Wu Fan sit back.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Fan, you are great, and your teacher is proud of you. Although you were accidentally teleported out of Tianyuan a hundred years ago, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. From this point of view, you are also a person with great luck. I really didn't expect that my Qingfeng Sect has declined for thousands of years, and now it has once again produced a Yuanying stage cultivator."

Li Ning looked at his disciple, as if he was looking at a treasure, and he was indescribably happy in his heart. He said several "good" words in a row. At the end, he couldn't help but look up and sigh, but his words contained endless excitement. After all, this is his disciple, Li Ning.

Whether Qingfeng Sect can take off in the future depends on this disciple of his.