Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Ling'er, run!"

When Wu Fan heard the voice, he immediately turned around and found that the person was less than 20 miles away from here, so he turned around and ran without saying anything.

"Master, I'll take you away!"

Ling'er was also anxious at this time. As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her arm, and a white light flew out of her body and immediately wrapped Wu Fan in it. Then Ling'er flashed and took Wu Fan away instantly. The speed was much faster than when Wu Fan flew alone. Only a faint afterimage could be seen in the air.

"Hmph, if you want to leave, I'll see how you can escape from my grasp."

In the back, a skinny old man shouted angrily after seeing this. This man had a dignified appearance. Although he was a ghost cultivator, he looked decent, like a secular old man, without any evil appearance of an evil cultivator. Except that his body was too thin, which made him look a little different, he was no different from ordinary people. Unlike other evil cultivators, they would show some strange appearances after practicing evil skills.

This man was naturally Yin Ming, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He was also the second best master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He had been famous in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years and was a real strong man.

At this time, the old man's face was extremely gloomy, and his body was trembling with anger. It was obvious that he was on the verge of a rage.

But although he said so, he was really surprised in his heart, because he found that the speed of the demon cultivator woman was not inferior to his at all. This discovery shocked him and made him angry.

But he had no intention of giving up the pursuit. Now that his Ghost Spirit Sect had lost a Yuanying-stage cultivator, how could he let the other party escape with such a big grudge?

A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and then he flipped his palm, and a jade box sealed with a talisman appeared in his hand. The old man looked down, then took off the talisman without hesitation and opened the lid directly.

Suddenly, a gloomy aura rushed out from the inside, and even a strange "cackle" could be heard.

There was a fist-sized skull inside.

What was amazing was that the skull seemed like a living thing, and a creepy sound came out when its mouth opened and closed, and two balls of red flames jumped in its eye sockets. As soon as it got free, it rushed out to bite Yin Ming.

"Hmph!"

Yin Ming snorted coldly when he saw this, and grabbed the skull with one hand, holding it firmly in his hand, making it unable to move. Then he bit his tongue, and a fingernail-sized blood essence flew into the skull's mouth. After a few spells were heard, the skull immediately became obedient and instantly turned into a ball of extremely dense evil spirit, including Yin Ming's entire body.

Suddenly, Yin Ming's flying speed suddenly increased, and it was more than 30% faster than before, and he was getting closer to Ling'er at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Alas! This "Shadow-eating Ghost" is good, but it wastes a mouthful of blood essence every time it is used. But it must be said that it is really effective at some critical moments. From this point of view, wasting a mouthful of blood essence is nothing. At most, I can meditate for a year or two to practice it back."

Yin Ming sighed, muttered to himself, and then cast his eyes on Wu Fan and Ling'er in front of him.

However, when he calmed down and looked carefully, he couldn't help but frowned, because he found that the demon cultivator in front of him was very familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, but he couldn't remember where she was.

But soon, he stared and couldn't help but let out a light "eh", as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Hey! Isn't this woman the person that Xingji Palace wanted some time ago? Why is she here? But who is that boy? Why is he different from the Jindan stage cultivator in the portrait? Oh, I understand. This boy's transformation technique is really powerful. He even hid it from me."

"Hehe, but in this case, I have to catch him even more. As long as I hand this boy over to Xingji Palace, I can get a pill of infant formation for my Guiling Sect. In this way, I not only avenge this, but also recover some losses for my Guiling Sect."

Yin Ming's mood improved a lot. He understood better than anyone how precious a pill of infant formation was. You know, even their Guiling Sect couldn't take out a few pills. If they could exchange one pill with these two people, if they were lucky, their Guiling Sect might be able to give birth to a Yuanying stage cultivator in the future. In this way, they could compensate for the losses caused to the Guiling Sect by the death of Guisha.

However, he did not expect to meet these two people here, and the other party's intention was to kill his Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Could this man and beast have any connection with the Wanjian Sect? If so, will I bring trouble to the Wanjian Sect if I tell Xingji Palace about this? Hehe, if Xingji Palace can stand on our side, it would be a great thing."

Yin Ming couldn't help but think secretly! In just a moment, he thought of many things, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered another thing. According to the previous message from the ghost demon, the boy actually possessed the Tiangang Divine Thunder Magical Power. When he first heard about this, he was scared. If this is true, it is a big deal, and it may even affect whether his Ghost Spirit Sect will still exist in the world of cultivation in the future.

"Not good, if that kid really has some connection with the Wanjian Sect, then maybe the Wanjian Sect has already mastered the method of practicing Tiangang Divine Thunder. If that's the case, my Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Demon Palace will be in trouble. By the way, Xingji Palace paid a great price to capture this kid, is it also for the method of practicing Tiangang Divine Thunder?"

The Yinming's face suddenly changed, and he was thinking wildly again. As he continued to speculate, he couldn't help but get nervous. His mood, which had just improved, became extremely bad again. He decided to catch the other party and figure out these things, otherwise he would be unable to sleep or eat.

If Xingji Palace really captured people for Tiangang Divine Thunder, then he really couldn't hand them over. What worried him most was that the Wanjian Sect had already obtained the method of practicing Tiangang Divine Thunder, but fortunately it has not been confirmed yet. After all, he has never heard of such a person in the Wanjian Sect. In his opinion, it is likely that they are just a cooperative relationship.

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Just as Yin Ming was daydreaming, Wu Fan and Ling'er, who were more than a dozen miles away, were talking in a panic.

"Master, what should we do? That Yin Ming is not a simple person. It is said that his cultivation is not far from the late Nascent Soul stage. I am afraid we are not his opponent. You see, his speed has increased for some reason. In this way, we will be caught up in no time."

Ling'er first turned her head to look at Yin Ming who was getting closer and closer, then turned to look at Wu Fan beside her and asked worriedly.