Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

When Wu Fan returned to the barren mountain, he used the Heavenly Ghost Qi Condensation Technique to suppress all the magic power in his body. Then he quietly began to arrange the formation. When the formation was completed, Wu Fan let out a long breath. In one breath, he walked into the innermost defensive formation of the formation. As long as he entered here, he would be invincible. Wu Fan knew how powerful the defensive power of this formation was. No monk below the Golden Core stage could hope to break through, and Wu Fan had enough spirit stones, so he didn't believe that the old man could escape. When Wu Fan reached the top of the mountain, he sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the old man to come out.

Two days later...

In the barren mountain cave, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand. From the black pill furnace in front of him, a blood-red pill flew out with a "swish" and fell into the old man's hand. The old man carefully After watching the blood-red elixir for a while, a ray of light appeared in his eyes, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face. Then the smile slowly grew bigger, and finally he burst out laughing, and the laughter shook him. The black pill furnace began to shake, which was enough to show how excited the old man was.

After a while, the old man stopped laughing. He carefully put the elixir into an elixir bottle, and then put the elixir bottle into a storage bag.

Just listen to him whispering to himself: "Finally, I have successfully refined this "Ten Thousand Blood Pill". When I return to the Demon Sect, I will immediately start retreating to break through the false elixir period. With the help of this Ten Thousand Blood Pill, I can I am 60% sure that I will be able to break through successfully. Although after taking this Ten Thousand Blood Pills, I will not be able to enter the golden elixir stage in this life, but it doesn't matter. At least I will have a few hundred more years of life. Without refining this Ten Thousand Blood Pill, it would be impossible for me to break through the false pill period with my remaining thirty years of life. By then, I will only have thirty years left to live. , since we can continue to live for hundreds of years through this Ten Thousand Blood Pills, then more than 10,000 mortals will be considered worthy of death, haha..."

After the old man laughed for a while, he stretched out his hand and the black cauldron came straight towards him, and slowly became smaller on the way, and finally turned into the size of a palm and fell into the old man's hand. The old man took a look This cauldron, a smile slowly appeared on his face again, and then the old man looked forward again, and saw where the cauldron was just now, there was a black flame floating there, the black flame was as big as a head, and emitted With terrifying heat, it actually had a power that was even more terrifying than Wu Fan's Luo Jihuo that day. The old man waved his hand again, and the black flame flew straight to the old man's other palm and landed on it. After looking at the black flame, his smile became even bigger. He glanced at the black cauldron, then at the black flame, then nodded, and then swallowed the black flame. In his mouth, he put the black cauldron into the storage bag.

I only heard him whisper to himself: "I was able to successfully refine the Ten Thousand Blood Pill this time, but thanks to the "Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron" and my "Black Wind Flame". Without these two important treasures, I will never succeed. Maybe God wants me to live a few hundred more years so that I can have two such treasures at the same time, hahaha..."

After the old man laughed for a while, his face became gloomy again, and then he murmured to himself: "Did something happen to my four disciples? Why haven't they come back after three days? What happened? Well, these four of my disciples all have top-level Qi refining skills. It’s impossible that they can’t beat a kid at the ninth level of Qi refining. Or if this kid has some way of escaping, I and my disciples should chase him. Is that why you didn’t come back? Forget it, I’d better leave here as soon as possible. If the people from Qingfeng Sect find me, it will be a big problem.”

After saying this, the old man got up and walked out of the cave. After a while, when the old man walked out of the cave, his sight was suddenly blocked by white mist. In his eyes, it was all white. The old man was shocked. He knew that he Trapped in the formation, he thought with a gloomy face at this time: "It seems that several of my disciples are dead. I don't know if the formation was arranged by that kid, or if he has found helpers, but Judging from the current situation, even if the boy finds help, he definitely cannot be the ancestor of the Golden Core Stage. If there is the ancestor of the Golden Core, there is no need to waste time and effort in setting up the formation. "Thinking of this, the old man. But he felt relieved. With his cultivation level, as long as the ancestor of the Golden Core stage did not come, he had nothing to worry about. The most important thing now was to break the formation first, and then find the person who arranged the formation. Kill him again.

I saw the old man patting the storage bag, and a black flying sword flew out of it instantly, and whizzed forward, but the flying sword did not hit anything after flying far away. If the old man continued to control the flying sword If he flew forward, it would be beyond the range of his consciousness. At that time, the flying sword would lose contact with him. There was no other way. The old man controlled the flying sword and flew in other directions. The result was still the same. Only then did the old man realize , this formation may not be simple.

After the old man walked out of the cave, Wu Fan had already discovered him. When he saw the old man trying to break the formation with his flying sword, the corner of his mouth curled up. In his eyes, the old man's flying sword was just spinning in circles. That's it, it's not walking along a straight line at all. Wu Fan is going to observe it for a while before talking.

The old man tried several times to no avail. He wanted to go back to the cave before, but he couldn't go back. In desperation, he suddenly shouted: "I wonder which fellow Taoist trapped me here? What does the fellow Taoist mean?" Why? Can we come out and talk?”

After a long time, the old man saw that no one responded to him, so he could only continue to try to break the formation. There were many ways to break the formation. He used talismans, magic plates, spells, and even arranged formations, but in the end, they were all in vain. The old man continued to think of ways to break the formation with a gloomy face. Until one day later, the old man sat cross-legged on the ground with a sullen face, preparing to recover some mana. Just as he sat down, a ball of golden flame suddenly rushed towards him. When the flame was about to reach him, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a ball of flame, but this flame was black and several times larger than the golden flame. The two flames "collided" with each other, and the golden flame was obviously defeated and was knocked away.

The old man didn't expect that his "Black Wind Flame" could not extinguish the opponent's flame. It seemed that the opponent's flame was also a spiritual flame of heaven and earth. At this moment, the golden flame rushed towards him again. The old man had no choice but to control the Black Wind Flame to fight with it. He didn't dare to use other magic weapons. The opponent's flame was obviously a spiritual flame of heaven and earth. He didn't want to lose several precious magic weapons.