Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Haha, I don't know how many years will happen. It's too early to talk about it now. After all, things in the world are changing rapidly, and no one can know in advance what will happen in the future. But as long as we can occupy the eastern part of the Beidou Territory, That’s a good start, and it plays a vital role in my long-term plan after falling into the Dragon Realm.”

The old man surnamed Sang narrowed his eyes and smiled, then started to talk boastfully.

"Well, Fellow Daoist Sang is right. It is indeed too early to look forward to the future. You must know that there are many sects on the other side that have been inherited for thousands of years. As long as they can unite their camp and unite to deal with the outside world, then we really have to It’s a headache.”

The handsome man with an evil look said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, that's not easy. As long as we find a way to disintegrate them and turn them into a piece of loose sand, it will not be a matter of time before they are eliminated."

The big man with scars on his face laughed strangely, looking confident.

"You think simply. Do you think everyone is a fool?"

The thin old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other party, with contempt in his words.

"Okay, let's not discuss this matter now. The higher-ups will make a decision later."

The old man surnamed Sang waved his hand, interrupted several people's words, then turned to look at a middle-aged woman and said politely:

"Oh, by the way, Mrs. Qi, has the eighth-level demon cultivator in the Yaoyun Mountains done anything recently? Will he show up to block our path?"

After hearing this, several other people also looked over, with solemn expressions.

The woman everyone was looking at was the last monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who had never spoken.

This woman stood here as if she stood out from the crowd. She kept looking up at the sky with her hands behind her back. She didn't know what she was thinking. But when everyone looked at her, they all showed respect. Even the old man named Sang looked like he didn't dare to give her a thumbs up. .

But it has to be said that this woman is indeed the highest here in terms of cultivation. Yanran has reached the peak of the middle stage, and she is also extremely gorgeous. Although she looks like a middle-aged woman, she has a dignified and graceful temperament. There is not even a trace of evil cultivator characteristics in her body. Compared with several others, it can be said that the contrast is huge.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Sang. The great elder of our sect has already been there some time ago. He didn't say much when he came back. He just told us to just open up the route and not to worry about other things."

After hearing the words, the woman finally turned her head and said something indifferently. Her voice was clear and sweet, and it was very nice to hear. However, as soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head to the side again, as if she didn't want to pay attention to everyone.

"Haha, since the great monk has said so, Sang will be relieved."

The old man surnamed Sang felt relaxed when he heard this, then he cupped his hands and said with a chuckle, not surprised by the woman's actions.

At this time, several other people looked at each other, with smiles on their faces, looking relaxed.

Although they don't know why the eighth-level demon cultivator condoned the behavior of Falling into the Dragon Realm, everyone is very convinced of the great cultivator.

"Junior brother, how is the other team doing now? Has the area behind been cleared?"

The old man surnamed Sang seemed to have thought of something, and then looked at the burly man and asked.

"Senior brother, it will take some time for Fellow Tu Dao to be completely cleared out in about two months. During this period, I am afraid we can only clean up the area in front of us alone."

The burly man immediately handed over his hand and replied without even thinking about it.

"That's it..., okay, then let's clear the area ahead first. After Tu Dao Friend's party comes over, we will work together to open up the rest of the route. According to my estimation, it won't be possible to completely open up this line. More than half a year.”

The old man surnamed Sang hesitated for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Well, it should be about the same within half a year. But senior brother, when do we need to notify the rear troops in the Dragon Falling Domain to come over?"

The burly man nodded first, then frowned and asked.

"When..., let's do it this way, when Tu Taoist Friends and others come over in two months, you can send a message back and ask all those armies to come over. Calculate the time. When they arrive, we and the other two parties have already cleared the passage. Opened. When that happens, we will immediately invade the eastern part of the Beidou Territory without giving the local area a chance to breathe."

The old man surnamed Sang thought for a moment after hearing this, and then said solemnly with his eyes wide open.

After hearing this, several people on the side looked excited, and even the golden elixir stage monks in the distance began to smile strangely and gear up.

"Okay, then I will follow my senior brother's arrangements."

The burly man grinned and nodded immediately in agreement.

"Oh, by the way, junior brother, are there any demon cultivators in the area ahead?"

After thinking for a while, the old man surnamed Sang looked at the burly man again and asked.

"Replying to my senior brother, according to the intelligence, there seem to be two seventh-level demon cultivators ahead. Apart from them, there will be no demon cultivators left until the entire route is cleared."

If a burly man dares to hide anything, he will immediately tell the truth.

"Are there only two seventh-level demon cultivators? Haha, this is really easy to handle...!"

The old man surnamed Sang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, with a calm look on his face.

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One month later…

In a dense forest with extremely rich spiritual energy, four people were hiding in the weeds at this moment, all of them were holding their breath and looking ahead.

In front of them was a beautiful valley with all kinds of flowers and waterfalls. It was a good place for a paradise.

"Fairy Meirou, this should be the cave of the two demon cultivators, right?"

Gongsun Mo looked at a place covered by thick fog in front of him, turned his head and asked Fairy Meirou.

"Yes, this is our destination. Those dragon chanting flowers are near the pool in front."

Fairy Meirou nodded calmly, pointed to the pool under the waterfall in front and said.

"Haha, I finally got here safely. Fortunately, I didn't encounter too much trouble along the way."

After hearing this, Gongsun Mo couldn't help but smile on his old face.

"We can sneak here so easily, all thanks to Fellow Daoist Wu. By the way, Fellow Daoist Wu, can you tell us how you can inform those monsters in advance without releasing your spiritual sense?"

Fairy Meirou smiled, then looked at Wu Fan and asked with interest.

After hearing this, Gongsun Mo and Gong Yugan also looked over.

"Hehe, it's nothing, Wu just practiced a secret technique of spiritual eyes, which can see farther than you. As long as those monsters can't sense our traces like the bloodthirsty demon wolf, it's still no problem to avoid them."

Wu Fan shook his head and smiled, saying nonchalantly.