Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Xi'er, calm down. I have a reason for not coming back these years. In fact, I was transported to a sea area before, which is very far away from us. But you don't know that during these years there, I have been thinking about you all the time. …….”

Wu Fan stood there, looking at Chang Xi lovingly, and wanted to rush over and hug her, but after seeing her expression, he refused to take a step forward.

"Okay, don't tell me that, I don't want to hear it. Also, don't call me Xi'er, because you don't deserve it. Now you are just a mortal without cultivation. Do you think you are still qualified to be here with me? Do you want to talk? You'd better get out of here before I regret it, or I'll kill you because of my old feelings. Don't blame me."

Before Wu Fan could finish his words, Chang Xi suddenly interrupted him with a flick of his arm, and her words were also extremely cold.

Wu Fan's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and he took several steps back, his body trembling so hard that he almost sat on the ground.

"Xi, Xi'er, I know you are joking with me. In fact, you miss me very much, right? Don't worry, I won't go anywhere from now on. I will just stay by your side. Don't be angry, okay?"

Wu Fan pretended to be calm, a smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face, and he walked forward again with a trembling body, with humility in his tone.

"Wu Fan, please stop talking so much about yourself, will I miss you? Haha, what a joke, are you worthy? I'm not afraid to tell you, I have a Taoist partner now, and we are very loving, so if you don't want to If you make a fool of yourself, get out of here."

Chang Xi couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, her eyes filled with disgust, and she waved her hand again, as if to shoo away flies.

After hearing these words, Wu Fan could no longer maintain his composure. His eyes were filled with tears. Heartbroken, he sat on the ground with a "bang".

Looking at the beauty in front of him who was thinking about him day and night, Wu Fan felt an indescribable pain in his heart, as if an invisible hand had reached into his chest and squeezed his heart hard, making him miserable.

He really didn't believe that this Taoist monk he recognized now had a new sweetheart.

However, at this moment, a handsome man slowly walked out from the back of the hall, and a voice came from his mouth.

"Xi'er, is this person the Wu Fan you mentioned before? Haha, it's really interesting. Isn't he just a waste? Now he is not even an immortal cultivator, and he still has the nerve to come and get back together with you. What a big joke.”

The man was extremely handsome, in his thirties, dressed in brocade and jade robes, holding a fan in his hand, like a worldly prince.

When he came to the hall, he looked at Wu Fan who was lying on the ground and said sarcastically, and then walked slowly towards Chang Xi.

"Oh, husband, why did you come out? Don't be angry. This kid is not as good as you in my heart. He is just being sentimental now. How could I fall in love with such a loser?"

When Chang Xi saw the man, she immediately stood up to greet him. Her previous indifferent expression disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the one who looked at the man affectionately like Wu Fan did before.

When she came to the man, she immediately threw herself into his arms, showing the tender side of a woman.

The man also hugged Chang Xi, and in front of Wu Fan, his hands began to caress her unscrupulously.

And the place she touched made Chang Xi shy.

However, the next actions of these two people became even more unrestrained, completely ignoring Wu Fan's feelings.

This scene was seen by Wu Fan, who was lying on the ground, and his heart felt even more painful than words can describe. The tearing pain made him almost unable to breathe.

Standing up tremblingly, Wu Fan looked at the man with hatred, his eyes slowly turned red, until they turned into abnormal blood red, which looked extremely strange.

His fists were clenched tightly, his nails were dug into the flesh, and blood dripped down his fists onto the ground. However, he was completely unaware that at this moment, there was only strong hatred in his heart.

As the man and woman moved more wildly, a black energy as dark as ink appeared on Wu Fan's body. This black energy was not the black light that appeared when he used the "Heavenly Demon Tyrant Body Technique", but a real black energy. black mist.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is simply the demonic energy that only those in the demonic path have. It is even much purer than ordinary demonic energy, and has vaguely reached the level of the legendary "true demonic energy".

…

At the same time, in the small courtyard, the face of Wu Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, became more ferocious, and his body was also releasing a wave of demonic energy, which looked extremely shocking.

At the same time, the majestic spiritual energy outside his body also shrank more frequently, even causing the spiritual energy in the entire small space to begin to roll violently, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Perhaps sensing something happened outside, Ling'er's figure rushed out of the thatched house in an instant.

However, when it came closer and saw Wu Fan's strange state, its expression suddenly became very anxious. Of course it knew what kind of danger its master was facing now, and it dared not neglect anything, so it hurriedly shouted:

"Master, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, Master, wake up quickly, you are currently experiencing the "Inner Demon Tribulation", don't believe the scenes in the illusion, wake up quickly..."

…

At the same time, in the illusion, Chang Xi and the man in front were still making out as if no one else was watching. Wu Fan in the back was in severe physical and mental pain from this scene. However, at this moment, a majestic aura suddenly emitted from his body. A feeling of agitation suddenly arose in his heart, and even the blood-red light in his eyes looked extremely evil.

Suddenly, a howling sound like a wild beast came out!

"Ah..., dogs, men and women, you deserve to die, you all deserve to die, I'm going to kill you."

Wu Fan was in an extremely crazy state, roaring forward, but Chang Xi and Chang Xi continued to be intimate as if they hadn't heard anything.

Wu Fan's body was filled with black energy, like a demon, and he walked forward step by step. As he walked, his palms slowly turned black, and his nails slowly grew longer.

However, just when he was about to raise his claws to scratch the two men into pieces, a voice as thin as a mosquito suddenly came from his mind, but soon, the voice became clear and smellable.

"Master, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, Master, wake up quickly, you are currently experiencing the "Inner Demon Tribulation", don't believe the scenes in the illusion, wake up quickly..."

"Heart Demon Tribulation?" Wu Fan raised his sharp claws and suddenly paused in the air, muttering to himself in a hoarse voice.

But it was obvious that he didn't react at all for a while.

However, as the voice in his mind became more and more urgent, the evil blood-red light in Wu Fan's eyes slowly dimmed and gradually became clear.

"By the way, I am currently breaking through the Nascent Soul stage. This should not be reality. I seem to be experiencing the "Inner Demon Tribulation"!"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Wu Fan's mind, and he seemed to understand something at once.