Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The foundation-building cultivator stood in the air from beginning to end, looking down at all this, with no trace of pity in his eyes, only a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

"Elder Qiu, everyone is here, we can start."

A man who had reached the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage came to the side of the foundation-building cultivator and bowed respectfully.

"Well, all of you disperse."

After Elder Qiu said this coldly, he flipped his palm and a black jade bottle appeared in his hand. This black jade bottle was only the size of a palm and was a low-level spiritual weapon.

When everyone dispersed, he pulled out the bottle stopper, turned the jade bottle mouth downward, pointed it at the corpses on the ground, and then recited a series of obscure spells, while his left hand kept moving, casting a series of spells.

At this moment, a black light suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the bottle, and soon covered all the corpses on the ground.

Then, a strange thing happened. The hundreds of corpses on the ground were slowly shrinking, and streams of red and gray gas emerged from the corpses, flew straight to the black jade bottle, and slowly entered the bottle.

After a while, when there was no more gas flying out of the corpses, Elder Qiu retracted his spell and then put the cork back again.

Looking at the black jade bottle in his hand, Elder Qiu showed a smile in his eyes.

And the hundreds of corpses below also turned into pale mummies, looking very hideous and terrifying.

At this time, the twenty or so Qi Refining cultivators also surrounded them again.

"Elder Qiu, shall we continue today?"

The young man who spoke before came to Elder Qiu and asked respectfully again.

Elder Qiu nodded after hearing this and said:

"Uncle Xing has told us to hurry up and collect corpse qi, as if that thing is about to be successfully refined. If we fall behind other teams, we will probably be punished."

"Now our Corpse Refining Sect is under siege, and we don't have much time left. Uncle Xing finally got rid of the man from Lingxiao Temple. If he finds us before we succeed in refining that thing, it will be difficult to figure it out in the future."

The young man's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly:

"That thing is about to be successfully refined? Haha, that's great. In this way, our Corpse Refining Sect will have another great fighting force. In this case, let's set off without hesitation. I know there is a village a few dozen miles ahead."

"Okay, you lead the way, and we will go faster!" Elder Qiu nodded after hearing this.

"Yes, sir!"

The young man agreed and hurriedly flew forward, and the others followed closely.

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In a white cloud above a small village, Wu Fan had been waiting for almost an hour, but he did not seem bored, because he had been watching the village below with his spiritual sense.

In other words, he was watching the mortals below, and during this period, Wu Fan would smile from time to time.

In an hour, from the time these people started cooking, to eating, chatting, taking care of the baby, until going to bed, he seemed to remember himself when he was a child. These scenes are so similar.

When the lights of each household went out, Wu Fan was still immersed in the memories of the past.

At this moment, he saw a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

In the distance, a series of escape lights flew towards this side, a total of more than 20 figures.

They were wearing uniform black robes, and they also had a common feature, that is, their faces were pale, as if they had never seen the sun all year round.

In the entire Xia country's cultivation world, only the people of the Corpse Refining Sect had this appearance.

These people were none other than Elder Qiu and others.

When Wu Fan saw these people, he recognized their origins at a glance, and at the same time, he could basically confirm that the massacre of the village in Mingzhou was done by the Corpse Refining Sect.

But in order to be more accurate, he still had to wait until their souls were searched before making a final judgment, because in the world of cultivation, impersonation of others also happened from time to time, just like himself, he often did such things, and it was too easy to disguise his face.

He saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and looked directly at Elder Qiu, because among these people, only this person was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

And until this time, Elder Qiu and others did not find Wu Fan in the white cloud.

When the people of the Corpse Refining Sect flew over the village, they heard Elder Qiu give another order:

"Go down and kill everyone, hurry up."

"Yes!"

The twenty or so Qi Refining cultivators agreed and flew straight down.

At the same time, Wu Fan in the white cloud also said:

"Ling'er, go and kill those people, remember, hurry up and don't disturb the farmers in the village."

"Don't worry, master, they can't fly down."

As soon as the voice fell, a white shadow suddenly flew out from the cloud boat and flew straight to the twenty people. The speed was so fast that only a residual shadow was left.

Soon, the first scream came, and then screams followed one after another. It took less than five breaths until the last scream.

You can imagine how fast Ling'er killed people!

At this time, they were all in the sky, and the farmers who were sleeping below could not hear the screams.

At this time, Elder Qiu was so frightened that his heart and liver were broken, and his pale face looked even more bloodless.

This scene happened too quickly, and he didn't even react, let alone escape!

Of course, now he also knew that even if he wanted to run, it was too late, because the white shadow was too fast, and he still couldn't see the true face of the white shadow.

And at this moment, a cold voice came over!

"Are you from the Corpse Refining Sect? Why do you want to slaughter mortals?"

Elder Qiu heard this voice and turned his head to look forward. He saw a white cloud flying in front of him. When the white cloud dissipated, Wu Fan's figure was revealed.

"Who are you?"

Elder Qiu took a closer look at the other party and found that he was an early cultivator. He asked with a gloomy face.

"Don't worry about who I am, and don't waste my time. Just answer me honestly."

Wu Fan put his hands behind his back, stared at the other party with burning eyes, and said in a cold voice.

Elder Qiu was furious when he heard this and wanted to say something harsh, but at this moment, he suddenly found the white shadow flying over.

He took a closer look and found that it was a fourth-level monster. This discovery shocked him and he held back the harsh words he was about to spit out.

Just as he was thinking about what to say, Wu Fan's voice came again!

"Forget it, let's search the soul."