Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Wu Fan stayed in the medicine garden for as long as a cup of tea before getting up and taking Ling'er away from the outside world.

So after putting away the formation, he flew straight to the other side of this low mountain.

During the flight, Wu Fan kept touching the storage ring on his finger, and the smile on his face never stopped, and he would look down from time to time, because he really loved this ring.

Moreover, he also put all the items that could be used in the outside world into the storage ring, including the "turtle shell shield", "burning sword" and several sets of formation flags, and those precious and unused treasures , stayed in a small space.

Of course, he still had a storage bag hanging on his waist, which could hide it from others, but it only contained some useless things.

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A moment later, in a place shrouded in white mist on the mountainside, Wu Fan slowly lowered his figure, with a smile on his face, and suddenly shouted into the white mist:

"Brother Dong, how is your recovery from your injury?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Zhuojun's hearty laughter soon came out from the white mist!

"Haha, thank you for your concern, brother Wu. Don't worry, my injury has almost recovered. Let's leave now."

At the same time, the white mist in front suddenly started to billow, and then began to slowly fade away. In just a few breaths, it completely disappeared.

But when you look over there again at this moment, you will find that Dong Zhuojun is standing next to the stone door of a cave, looking at Wu Fan with a smile on his face.

Today, Dong Zhuojun's face is rosy and full of energy, and he has completely lost the feeling of weakness before.

"Well, that's really gratifying. Now that Brother Dong's injury has recovered, we can go to the main peak."

Wu Fan looked at the other party carefully and chuckled.

"good!"

Nodding, Dong Zhuojun jumped up without hesitation and instantly turned into a rainbow and flew towards Wu Fan.

At the same time, Wu Fan also released the Swift Wind Boat, and then the two of them drove the boat and flew away from here, heading straight to the south.

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One month later…

On this day, on the galloping boat, Wu Fan and Dong Zhuojun were chatting and laughing, looking very leisurely.

The two of them had been getting along well with each other along the way. Although they met some monks of the same level along the way, as there was no conflict of interest, everyone had the good sense to stay away and no conflicts occurred.

Only once did the two of them encounter a group of people who wanted to kill people and seize the treasure. Two of them were middle-stage Jindan monks, while the remaining two were just early-stage monks.

But after Wu Fan and the others used their thunderous methods, the four people died quickly, and the two of them made another small fortune.

Since then, the two of them have never encountered such a person seeking death.

In addition, during this month, Wu Fan and Wu Fan never stopped. Even if they encountered some small ruins or palace groups, they had no intention of entering them.

Putting aside these apparent ruins, there is no way that there are any treasures. Even if there are treasures that have been missed, the two of them do not intend to waste time looking for them. They just want to go to the extreme south as quickly as possible.

You know, there is not much time left before the secret realm is closed.

"Brother Wu, with our flying speed, we will be able to reach the main peak in about a month. I just don't know if anyone has found it in advance."

Dong Zhuojun glanced ahead and couldn't help but said worriedly.

"Haha, who can say for sure? If this is the case, it can only be said that we are out of luck. But in my opinion, even if someone finds the main peak first, it may not be easy to enter."

"Unless the number of those people is large enough, or there are formation masters, then there is a glimmer of hope to get the treasures inside. I don't believe that the main peak of a large sect will not be protected by powerful formations."

Wu Fan chuckled lightly when he heard this, acting very relaxed and not worried at all.

"Well, I understand what brother Wu said, but I'm just a little worried. If I fail to get the "Yingying Dan" during this trip to the secret realm, then I'm afraid I will only be able to stay in the golden elixir stage in my life and cannot Breakthrough."

Dong Zhuojun looked at Wu Fan, then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Well, I understand what Brother Dong is worried about, but this kind of thing can only depend on luck, and you can't force it."

Wu Fan nodded when he heard this, but he could only say a word of relief, because no one could really say this kind of thing.

You must know that for monks in the Golden Elixir stage, the Yingying Dan can be said to be more precious than any treasure, and has even surpassed the natal magic weapon. As long as it can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, it means an improvement in strength and lifespan. of extension. No one can resist this temptation.

"Well, Brother Wu is right. Thinking too much now will only increase your worries. It depends on your luck in a month. If you miss the opening of the secret realm, then I can only accept my fate."

After Dong Zhuojun heard this, he smiled freely, and the sadness on his face disappeared. It was obvious that he had thought about it.

"Well, Brother Dong is right to think so, but don't worry about it. We may be able to find the "Yingying Pill" by then!... "Hey~", what's going on? Then What happened?"

When Wu Fan saw this, he chuckled and offered another word of comfort. But at this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked to the horizon in front of him, as if he sensed something, and at the same time, the expression on his face became extremely solemn.

At the same time, Dong Zhuojun also noticed something strange and looked up with the same serious expression.

I saw a milky white light suddenly appearing in the far south. It was nothing at first, but as time went by, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally became extremely dazzling, until finally, In that place of strong light, a pillar of light shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky. The momentum was really frightening.

At the same time, when this milky white light pillar was formed, the spiritual energy of the entire secret realm suddenly became sparse and chaotic, as if it was affected by the light pillar. Even the space seemed to shake, and there were bursts of "buzzing". The sound of "buzz" came. Although it was extremely far away, it could be heard really clearly.

This shocking scene frightened Wu Fan and the two of them so much that they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

"Oh my god, what is going on? Why is there such a strange phenomenon in the south? What happened?"

After seeing such a terrifying scene, Dong Zhuojun stood up instantly and stared at the extreme south in stunned silence. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, but what he said was the same as what Wu Fan said.

"I don't know, but I think some treasure must have been born, or some great formation has been touched and opened."

When Wu Fan heard this, he shook his head, his eyes also filled with surprise, and he stared straight ahead.