Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

The reason why time is tight is because Chang Xi said before that all the sects are preparing to launch a large-scale attack.

In this short period of time, the only way to protect oneself is to improve one's own strength.

As long as he can be promoted to the late stage of foundation building, plus the advanced silver armor flying zombie and Ling'er, he will have the confidence to survive this catastrophe.

Now he has cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and the elixir used to break through the bottleneck has been prepared in sufficient quantities. As long as he is given an opportunity, I believe it will not take long for him to break through successfully.

Wu Fan looked down at the corpse Yin bead in his hand, feeling the majestic corpse Qi inside, and was very shocked.

Through soul searching, he learned that this bead was a treasure that a late Jindan cultivator of the Corpse Refining Sect had been refining for more than 200 years.

Normally, this corpse Yin bead is to be used on another corpse, and as long as that corpse can successfully advance, it will have the strength equivalent to a late Jindan cultivator.

I just don't know what level his silver-armored flying zombie will reach after fusing with this corpse Yin bead, but what is certain is that it will definitely reach the strength of the early stage of the golden elixir.

After watching for a while, he no longer hesitated. He flipped his palm and a three-inch red jade coffin appeared in his hand. Then he swung his arm, and the coffin flew out instantly, and grew in the wind and became ten feet in size, and fell to the ground.

Wu Fan stared at the coffin with his eyes, muttered something, pinched his fingers with one hand, and pointed at the coffin. At this moment, the coffin lid suddenly made a creaking sound, and then slowly moved to one side.

When the coffin was opened, a thick black fog suddenly emerged from it, accompanied by a roaring and strange cry, which sounded very scary.

Soon, when the black fog dissipated, a humanoid monster appeared in front of him.

The monster was wearing a set of silver armor, with sparse hair like dry straw, green face and fangs, ferocious face, pale skin, blood-red eyes, nails more than an inch long, and a faint black aura emanating from his body, accompanied by a terrifying pressure.

Wu Fan just glanced at it casually, and then threw his palm, and the corpse Yin bead flew out instantly and flew straight to the silver armor flying zombie.

Then Wu Fan's lips moved slightly and issued an order, and the monster suddenly opened its fang-covered mouth and swallowed the corpse Yin bead directly.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan's eyes showed a solemn look, and he did not dare to neglect it. He quickly pinched his hands and began to chant.

After a few breaths, he bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly sprayed a blood mist at the monster. Soon, the blood mist sank into its body and disappeared.

At this moment, the silver-armored flying zombie suddenly roared, and a dazzling red light suddenly lit up in its eyes. A gray gas was instantly released from its body, covering its body. For a while, its true body could not be seen.

After just a moment, the roar gradually stopped, but the gray mist was still there, with no sign of dissipating.

And Wu Fan was not idle either. He kept chanting spells and his hands kept hitting the gray mist.

In this way, after an unknown period of time, sweat gradually seeped out of Wu Fan's forehead. At the same time, the pressure released from the gray mist became stronger and stronger.

After another moment, a roar suddenly came from the gray mist. Moreover, a pressure no less than that of a Jindan-stage cultivator was also released.

However, this pressure actually had a tendency to continue to rise.

Seeing this scene, Wu Fan's face suddenly showed great joy. Without thinking too much, he hurriedly increased the output of mana, and the speed of hitting the seal was more than twice as fast.

As time went by, Wu Fan's face became paler and his clothes were soaked with sweat, but his eyes showed excitement.

At this time, the pressure from the gray fog had reached the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core. If it continued like this, it would not take long for it to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Just as Wu Fan stared at the gray fog, hoping that the silver-armored flying zombie could advance one step further, he saw that the pressure released by the gray fog suddenly stopped and stopped growing.

Seeing this, Wu Fan showed disappointment in his eyes, and then sighed secretly.

After casting a few more spells, he stopped casting.

At this time, the dense gray fog gradually sank into the body of the silver-armored flying zombie.

Wu Fan got up and walked around the monster. Although he was a little disappointed, after thinking about it, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

After all, this is a zombie equivalent to the peak of the early Jindan stage, and it is also a powerful helper for him.

With this silver-armored flying zombie in the future, he no longer needs to be afraid of the early Jindan cultivators, and he may even be able to escape from the hands of the middle Jindan cultivators.

After watching for a while, he nodded with satisfaction, then put away the silver-armored flying zombie, walked back to the bed, and sat cross-legged again!

Then he flipped his palm, and a bottle of pills appeared in his hand. He poured out a pill and threw it into his mouth, closed his eyes, and entered the practice.

………………………………

There is no time in practice. Ten years have passed in the small space, and one year has passed in the outside world.

Today, the Xia Kingdom's cultivation world has also entered a tense stage. The enemy and us have fought battles in succession in the "Yinzhou" and "Zhangzhou".

Hundreds of Qi Refining disciples died at any time, and there were often news of the death of foundation-building cultivators. It can be said that wars of all sizes continue.

But the good news is that after nearly three years of war, the Earth Demon Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect were finally beaten and all retracted into their own sects.

The territory within the two states was gradually conquered by several sects and was in the hands of this camp. It can be said that the entire battle has reached the final stage. The final battle is not far away.

………

On this day, in the main hall at the top of Danding Peak, Li Ning, Yan Fen, Xu Yao, Wei Qi, Xuehui, Qing Yu and other foundation-building elders gathered together.

Normally, Xu Yao and Qing Yu should be performing tasks outside, but for some reason, they also returned inside.

At this time, everyone was sitting on chairs chatting, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Just listen to Xu Yao say: "Senior brother, hasn't Xiaofan come out of seclusion yet?"

Li Ning shook his head when he heard this and said: "Not yet. Since he killed Xing Yanshan last time, the leader has told him that he does not need to receive any more tasks before the final battle. This can be regarded as a reward for him."

Xu Yao nodded after hearing this, and then said:

"But at today's meeting at Tianji Peak, the head brother made it clear that big action will be taken in a few days. Three days later, all the foundation-building elders of Qingfeng Sect will go to Tianji Peak to listen to the follow-up orders. In this matter, we are Shouldn’t we inform Xiaofan?”