Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

He was angry, but he still had to find a way to save himself. In desperation, he checked his soul again and found that it was also weak and unable to move. In addition, there were bursts of tingling pain.

But the good news is that the soul is much better now than before, at least it will not make him faint from the pain.

There is no other way to recover from the injury of the soul, and it can only rely on a long time to slowly heal itself.

Since it is impossible to mobilize the true essence and mana in the body, the only way now is to wait for the soul to recover slowly.

In this way, he lay there for ten days!

On this day, Wu Fan once again entered the sea of ​​consciousness and tried to control the soul to move forward again.

This attempt made Wu Fan suddenly surprised because he could finally control the soul to fly.

However, the flying speed was pitifully slow, and it was accompanied by bursts of tingling pain. It used to be possible to fly to the mysterious bead in an instant, but now it is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

In desperation, he could only fly slowly inch by inch. If the pain was unbearable, Wu Fan would stop to rest for a while. After resting enough, he would continue to fly forward again.

In this way, he flew and stopped for another ten days, and now the flying speed of Yuanshen has become much faster.

After not eating for such a long time, and not taking a "bigu pill", and not being able to absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world, Wu Fan was already dizzy and dizzy from hunger.

And he has been able to persist until now without fainting, in addition to relying on perseverance, but also because his physique is really strong.

Looking at the mysterious bead close at hand, Wu Fan was excited. As long as he could enter the small space, he would not have to be afraid of anything. It can be said that there is no place safer than the small space.

In this way, after another three days, Wu Fan's Yuanshen finally touched the mysterious bead.

At the same time, in the cell outside, Wu Fan's body suddenly appeared a layer of white light, and as time went by, the white light became brighter and brighter.

After unremitting efforts, Wu Fan finally succeeded. As long as a quarter of an hour was up, he would successfully enter the small space.

………

At the same time, in the sky outside the "Black Bull Island", a long rainbow flew straight to the island, and the figure in the long rainbow was the black-faced old man.

When he flew into the island, he did not stop for a moment and flew quickly to the emerald green mountain.

Soon, the old man returned to his cave.

"Hehe, I finally got enough materials. I spent a lot of spirit stones this time. I hope the envoy will come back to collect taxes in a month, otherwise I really can't take out the spirit stones."

"As for that kid, since no one has come to find him for such a long time, I think he should be fine. In this case, I won't wait any longer. I will refine the corpse today."

The old man was a little excited and walked towards a stone door.

After passing through a straight downward passage, the old man stopped beside a stone door, waved his arm, and a layer of transparent light cover disappeared immediately, and then pushed the door and walked in.

But when he entered the cell, his face changed instantly. He was stunned by the scene in front of him, because he saw a white light coming out of the boy.

The old man couldn't figure out why this happened when he had sealed the man's true energy and magic power, and what did he want to do?

Without thinking too much, he hurried forward to check, but when he took a few steps, a shocking scene happened. The man disappeared under his nose.

The room was dim again, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

The old man stared at the ground in a daze, and was stunned for a while.

His heart was thumping wildly, and his mood was indescribable. He had lived for hundreds of years, but he had never seen such a bizarre thing. He didn't even know what happened.

With an unbelievable expression, he walked to the place where the man disappeared and checked carefully. As a result, there was no trace of the man left.

"Could this person have the ability to tear the space and escape?... This, this, this shouldn't be possible! This kind of ability, even a "Spiritualization Stage" cultivator can't do it!... But why can he disappear out of thin air?"

The old man was stunned at this time. He just saw that person lying on the ground with ropes tied around his body! But how could he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Could this person be able to teleport in the legend? ... But this shouldn't be possible either? Not to mention that this person can't teleport at all, even if he can, this is a closed space with walls all around, how can he teleport out. "

The old man stood there angrily, thinking for a long time but still couldn't figure it out, but he was very unwilling in his heart. Such a good corpse was gone just like that. Anyone would be angry to death.

At this moment, the old man's face was extremely ugly, and he was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

But he was helpless. After thinking about it, he sat cross-legged on the ground and wanted to wait for a while.

It was not until a month later that he left the cell with a sigh, full of disappointment.

But this matter could not be told to others, so he could only bury this weird thing in his heart.

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In the small space, when Wu Fan appeared in the courtyard, he immediately issued an order to the monkey puppet, ordering it to fill a bottle of well water for him to drink.

Soon, after Wu Fan drank the well water, the symptoms of dizziness and blurred vision gradually eased, and the pain in his body was also reduced a lot.

But this well water could not restore his injuries. So far, he only knew two properties of this well water, one was to ripen spiritual medicines and herbs, and the other was to remove impurities in the body.

After a while, Wu Fan continued to recuperate and wait for his soul to slowly recover.

………

In this way, two months passed in the small space.

On this day, Wu Fan was finally able to use his spiritual consciousness to see the injuries in his body.

But when he checked the injuries, his face became even uglier.

As expected, his bones and tendons were indeed broken, and the severity was even worse than he expected.

But this was not the worst. The biggest problem that bothered him now was that his true essence and magic power were sealed, and he could not use spiritual power to warm the meridians, let alone connect the broken bones.

Now his soul is fine, and he will recover as before after resting for another half a year at most.

But if he wants to recover from the injuries in his body, he must first destroy the restriction, so that he can slowly recover from the injuries with spiritual power.

However, the spiritual consciousness is invisible and colorless, and it is impossible to break the restriction. Of course, if the mark is laid by the spiritual consciousness, it can be broken by the spiritual consciousness.

If you want to break the restrictions set by the magic power, you can only use the true essence and magic power to wear it out.

If it was in the past, these were nothing, but now he is completely powerless. And no one can help him.

Back then in the secret realm, Xue Hui's magic power was sealed by someone, and it was Wu Fan who helped to break it.

But at this time, there was no one around him.

As for the monkey puppet, it couldn't do these at all.

It is said that in ancient times there was a method of cultivating spiritual consciousness, which could not only kill people with spiritual consciousness, but also break restrictions and other incredible methods with spiritual consciousness, but now it has been lost.