Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

This person is naturally Wu Fan.

Now he is sober and his mind is back to normal.

As for the two people not far away, of course he saw them, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them. Instead, he hurriedly used his consciousness to check the situation in the soul.

After some inspections, he couldn't help but feel relieved and found that the blood evil aura had subsided.

Later, he tried to recall what happened before, but what made him depressed was that no matter how much he thought about it, he could only remember a small number of scenes.

Among them, he remembered clearly what happened when he was awake for a while in the small space. As for what happened after that, it was a little blurry, and he vaguely remembered a few scenes of killing monsters.

Upon discovering this situation, Wu Fan shook his head helplessly and sighed, then opened his eyes and turned to look at the two people.

"Who are you? Why did you come here?"

Wu Fan glanced at the two of them, stood up slowly, and asked indifferently.

During the questioning, he released his spiritual consciousness and carefully inspected the area within a hundred miles. After seeing that there was no danger, he felt relieved.

Now he was secretly lucky. Fortunately, the Ming Qianzong people had left. Otherwise, he would definitely be dead when he walked out of the small space this time.

"Senior, my junior sister and I are monks from the nearby "Biyunxuan". We came here this time because we heard from the disciples that there was a beast tide in the Qionglin Mountains, so we came to find out the situation."

Seeing that the senior finally asked a question, the middle-aged man did not dare to neglect, hurriedly took a step forward, and answered respectfully.

Although the woman was extremely nervous, she did not lose her etiquette and also bowed her head.

At this moment, the two of them were on tenterhooks and did not dare to raise their heads. Fortunately, although the senior looked slovenly, he had a gentle personality.

"Biyunxuan...! Wu has heard a little bit about this force. You should have a senior brother named "Fu Huaizhen", right?"

Wu Fan frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he immediately remembered this small force and asked with a smile.

Normally, he wouldn't be interested in this small force in the central region, and he didn't bother to inquire, but he had some impression of Fu Huaizhen.

Because this man had a very good relationship with his senior brother Qingyu, they often got together in Xuanwu City, which gave Wu Fan some understanding of this sect.

Of course, he also understood that Fu Huaizhen would try his best to please Qingyu, simply because he wanted to have a relationship with him. After all, Qingyu was only an early-stage monk, and Fu Huaizhen was a late-stage Jindan cultivator.

It's a pity that Wu Fan rarely appears in public, and this person has never had the opportunity to meet him alone.

"What, are you really Senior Wu from Qingfeng Sect?"

However, as soon as he said these words, the eyes of the two people opposite him lit up, and the middle-aged man shouted excitedly.

Both of them heard Wu's words. Among the Yuanying Stage monks in the entire Beidou Domain, there was only one named Wu. How could they not recognize these two people.

"Why, can't you see it?"

Wu Fan was stunned when he heard this. He was a well-known person no matter what. After so many years of war between the two regions, he really didn't believe there was anyone in the Beidou Region who didn't know him. But soon, he noticed something fishy and felt a little embarrassed. He tidied his hair, then used the purification technique to clean up the dirt on his body.

After some tossing, he immediately took on a new look and once again transformed into a handsome young man with a graceful demeanor.

"It's really Senior Wu. It's my fault that I'm blind. I just don't know how Senior Wu came here. Also, what did you just do...?"

This time the two of them were convinced, and their faces immediately showed a look of respect. After the middle-aged man bowed his hands apologetically, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

The woman also blinked her big eyes and looked.

"Oh! Forget it. I had a fight with Ming Qianzong here before and suffered some minor injuries. He is fine now. Don't tell anyone about this matter. Just pretend you don't know. I will pass on the message. Mr. Yang. Okay, I have something to do, so I’ll take my leave now!”

Wu Fan rolled his eyes, shook his head and sighed, then stood up and flew away into the distance.

He didn't want to waste time with the two of them here, he just wanted to let the two of them know that it was like this because of the fighting.

As for Ming Qianzong's matter, there is no need to hide anything.

"This...! Junior, remember, Senior Wu, walk slowly!"

When the two men saw Wu Fan leaving immediately, they couldn't help but look at each other in astonishment, with pity on their faces, but they still bowed respectfully.

But at this moment, the two of them were shocked. For them, it was like a fantasy that they could fight Ming Qianzong and only suffered minor injuries. But if others said this, they would naturally I don’t believe it, but Senior Wu, it’s not surprising.

So the two whispered a few words and hurriedly flew towards the sect, preparing to tell their senior brother what they had discovered.

Of course, they would not dare to disobey Wu Fan's instructions unless they were impatient.

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At the same time, hundreds of miles away in the sky, Wu Fan was flying with a heavy heart.

During the flight, he turned his head and looked northwest, which was where the Qingfeng Gate was.

After some thought, he shook his head. In this situation, he did not dare to go back because he didn't know when he would lose his mind next time and was really afraid of accidentally killing the disciple.

The most important thing now is to quickly find a way to crack it, and then seize the time to refine the giant ape puppet.

Thinking of this, Wu Fan no longer hesitated and decided to go to the Eastern Jin Dynasty first.

So, he first sent a message to Ling'er in the small space, informing her of his current situation so as not to worry her, and then sent a sound transmission note to Gan Yang Zhenren, then took out the wind car and flew to the south at the fastest speed.

With the speed of the wind car, it took less than two days to reach Baizang City, and then he went to the Tianya Chamber of Commerce branch without stopping, and left here by teleportation array.

In the following days, he did not delay a bit, and kept taking the teleportation array, choosing the nearest route, and heading southeast of the continent.

In order to save time, even if some Chamber of Commerce elders wanted to stay, he refused without any courtesy, and left after a few hurried conversations.

So, after just a few days, he stopped at a Chamber of Commerce branch in Dongjin Domain.

This place is located in the northern part of Dongjin Domain, not deep in the hinterland of those super-large companies. For him, it is a place where he can run rampant.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the prosperous land in the south, but it's because he doesn't dare to go there to contact powerful people in his current situation.

After all, he didn't know when he would lose control next time. If he killed someone he shouldn't have killed there, he would be courting death.

This place is a good place. It is said that there is only one sect with a great cultivator nearby.

Although this area is in the north, it does not mean that it is a remote place. Compared with the Beidou domain, this place is very rich, with countless forces of all sizes.

Wu Fan decided to walk around here first to see if he could find a way to crack it, and at the same time collect some information about the materials and find out the recent situation in the Dongjin domain, and then consider whether to go to the southern region.

Having made up his mind, Wu Fan did not leave on the teleportation array, but met with the elder of the Chamber of Commerce here and asked him about some things.