Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Just like this, in the sweet time, seven days passed by in a flash.

On this day, Wu Fan and Chang Xi left the cave early and flew towards Tianji Peak.

At this time, the square in front of Tianji Palace was already crowded with people. A rough look showed that there were at least two thousand people.

Among them, Xuan Daozi, Ruiyuan, Li Ning, Che Chenzi, Yun Fuzi, Qingyu and other Jindan period cultivators were there. Even Dan Dingfeng and other senior brothers and sisters stood here quietly.

In the sky above the square, there was a giant spaceship that covered the sky and the sun. A closer look showed that the spaceship was at least three hundred feet long, and even the height was not less than one hundred feet. It was unknown what kind of metal it was made of, showing a black metallic luster, standing there like a war fortress.

The huge hull under the deck of this spaceship was divided into nine floors, and each floor was distributed with dense windows. At a glance, it was clear that it was a room that was isolated and opened.

In the middle of the deck, there is a three-story attic with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which looks extremely luxurious.

At this moment, on the deck in front of the attic, Wu Jiangchen, Xiang Tianlong, and Yin Xiang stood there solemnly.

That's right, the three Jindan-stage cultivators who went with Wu Fan this time were these three people.

As for the foundation-building cultivators and Qi-refining disciples, two thousand people were selected by drawing lots, and now they are all standing on the square below.

Looking closely, there are Nan Xian, Tie Man, Ling Wei, Xin Yan, Jing Yao, and several others present. Obviously, these people are unlucky and have been selected.

However, Zhou Yu, Bai Xiaowen Lingyun, Haoyu and others are not seen here. It's not that Wu Fan took special care of them, but that these people are really lucky and didn't draw the first wave of lots.

Of course, not going up the first time doesn't mean that you are really lucky. After all, sooner or later, it will be their turn to change shifts, which may be the second or third wave.

It is even possible that they will face a real crisis when it is their turn to go. No one can say for sure.

In fact, after the development of the past few years, the number of foundation-building cultivators in Qingfeng Sect has risen to more than 600. This number is not small. You know, six years ago, there were only about 200 in Qingfeng Sect.

Even when Wu Fan was still in the foundation-building stage, there were only a little over 100 in the sect.

It is not difficult to see that Qingfeng Sect has become more and more powerful in recent years. With so many foundation-building pills, many people have been lucky enough to advance successfully.

It is precisely because there are more than 600 foundation-building cultivators now that they will be divided into three waves by drawing lots.

When Wu Fan and Changxi arrived at Tianji Peak, on the square below, except for a few people such as Xuan Daozi, Li Ning, and Qingyu, all the rest of the people all paid homage, and their eyes were extremely hot.

But Wu Fan didn't say anything. He waved his expressionless hand and flew towards the giant spaceship under the gazes of Chang Xi, Li Ning and others.

At the same time, the 200 foundation-building cultivators below also led 2,000 disciples to fly up closely.

Then the giant spaceship broke through the air and went out of the mountain gate with a loud rumbling sound.

At the same time, in the sky above Qingfeng Gate, there were also more than a dozen large flying treasures standing in the air. These behemoths were of different shapes, including magnificent spaceships, shining flying boats, flying swords about a hundred feet long, flying shuttles with two pointed ends, and even a hundred-foot-high attic. They were all very strange.

But without exception, on top of these flying treasures, there stood a huge flag, dancing in the wind.

A closer look revealed that the banners were written with various characters, including "Lingxiao Temple", "Refining Sect", "Medicine King Valley", "Ouyang Family", "Shangguan Family", "Xianyu Family", etc.

When the giant spaceship of Qingfeng Sect rushed out of the sect, these flying treasures followed it immediately. In a short while, these behemoths disappeared in the rumbling sound.

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Half a cup of tea later!

In the attic hall on the large spaceship of Qingfeng Sect, Wu Fan and Xuan Chengzi sat on the main seats respectively. And below sat more than a dozen Jindan-stage cultivators.

There were many familiar figures among these people, including Qingyang Zhenren of Lingxiao Temple, Huayangzi, Wuyuanzi Taoist priest, Yao Tianming of Medicine King Valley, Yuwen Tai of Refining Sect, Ouyang Jing of Ouyang Family, Shangguan Xi of Shangguan Family, and Xianyu Zhu of Xianyu Family, the first female cultivator of Xia Country.

As for Wu Jiangchen, Xiang Tianlong, and Yin Xiang, they stood obediently below Wu Fan.

"Junior Brother Wu, it is said that your Qingfeng Sect was not sent to "Crouching Tiger City" like us. What's the matter? Do you have other important tasks?"

Xuan Chengzi was not polite at all. As soon as he sat down, he asked what was in his mind.

At this time, everyone below also looked over with doubtful eyes.

"This..., it's not an important task, but I was sent to a Xiuxian family to garrison. It is said that the area is an important place and cannot be lost. As for why my Qingfeng Sect was sent there, I don't know."

Wu Fan hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said embarrassedly, with a slightly embarrassed expression.

He could naturally see that Ren Qianxun did not tell everyone some things, but in this case, he couldn't explain too much, otherwise everyone would inevitably be jealous.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jiangchen, Yin Xiang, and Xiang Tianlong showed a strange look on their faces, so they immediately turned their heads to one side.

"Is that so! It seems that the Righteous Alliance should have other plans. Alas! It's a pity that we can't fight side by side."

Xuan Chengzi blinked his eyes when he heard this, then shook his head and sighed.

At this time, everyone below also looked at each other.

"Haha, this war can't be ended in a short time. There will be many opportunities for us to be assigned to the same place in the future, so there is no need to rush. But senior brother must be careful in the future. Don't force everything. Saving your life is the most important thing. Under the premise of not breaking the rules, the worst thing is to take people away. There is nothing to be ashamed of."

Wu Fan chuckled and didn't talk about it anymore. Instead, he changed the topic and warned. To be honest, he was still very worried about the safety of everyone.

"Well, what junior brother said is very true. Don't worry, I won't be stupid."

Xuan Chengzi smiled bitterly and nodded, and didn't say much. Then he reached out and took a sip of the teacup. He looked very depressed. It can be seen that he was also very worried in his heart.

Wu Fan glanced at Xuan Chengzi, sighed inwardly, then turned his head and looked at the people below and said calmly:

"It's the same for everyone here. Although what I said is a bit disregarding of the overall situation, your life is your own. There is no need to risk your life for the southern region. After all, my Xia country is far away from the battlefield and cannot reach us in a short time. It is stupid to lose your life for other people's territory. Even if the entire Beidou domain is lost in the future, it will only mean the death of the sky."

"Junior will remember the teachings of the uncle!"

Hearing this, the people below immediately bowed and saluted, and said with a little gratitude, but it can be seen that these people have sadness in their eyes.