Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Hehe, that's good, Master, just rest assured to break through. With me as your guardian, no one dares to approach here."

Ling'er laughed sweetly upon hearing this, and instantly turned into a white shadow and disappeared from here.

Wu Fan did not stop for anything, and a dazzling white light immediately appeared on his body. In a moment, he also disappeared.

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In the small courtyard, Wu Fan stood on the ground and pondered for a while. In the end, he did not go directly into the bedroom, but raised his legs and walked towards the medicine garden.

Although he was in a hurry to get on the road and did not look for spiritual medicine carefully during this trip to the Burial Heaven and the Desolate Land, he still obtained a lot of precious spiritual medicines in the central area in the end, including more than 20 kinds, which were not even in his medicine garden.

If he had not only collected some high-year spiritual medicines in order to preserve the unique treasure land there, he would have brought back more this time.

But even so, he picked nearly 200 plants.

This time he entered the medicine garden first, just to plant these spiritual medicines in it.

Especially the soul-devouring scorpion's companion spiritual grass "Cold Heart Grass", he wanted to breed it in large quantities.

After all, that was the only way to quickly upgrade the soul-devouring scorpion's rank.

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With the help of several puppets, Wu Fan quickly walked out and went straight to the thatched house.

In the hall, there were two doors on the left and right sides and in front. Almost all the rooms inside had their own uses, but there was only one room that had been empty for all these years. Wu Fan rarely went in.

But this time, he pushed open the long-sealed door.

This room was on the right side of the hall, next to Ling'er's room. Wu Fan used to use it as a weapon refining room, but over the years, every time he refined weapons, he would choose to do it in the alchemy room, even making talismans, also in the alchemy room.

After all, there was no ground fire in this thatched house. Refining weapons and alchemy were the same, and all required the help of Tianluo Extreme Fire.

Therefore, it made no difference where to refine, and it saved him from running around.

If he was refining some large magic tools, he would go directly to the training room.

So this room has been vacant for these years.

And this time he came in to settle the four soul-eating scorpions here, and decided to allocate this room to them in the future.

Wu Fan knew how terrifying the soul-eating scorpions were. If he could cultivate them quickly, they would definitely be a great help to him in the future.

After entering the room, he did not stop, immediately took out a lot of materials, and started to get busy in the room.

From his appearance, he was obviously arranging some extremely profound formation.

This formation is called "Controlling God Formation", which he learned from a jade slip that recorded the way to control insects. It can make the ceremony of spiritual insects recognizing their masters easier and has a very high success rate.

Wu Fan was very serious in carving the runes, and it took him half a day to carve them stroke by stroke.

Until he successfully arranged the formation and activated it without any problems, he immediately placed the four insect eggs in the formation.

Then he dripped a lot of blood into the four insect eggs, and then began the master recognition ceremony.

This operation took him a whole meal, and when he successfully let the spirit insect recognize the master, his face was already pale.

This situation occurred because he used too much spiritual consciousness. After all, it is not enough to rely on dripping blood to recognize the master. It is necessary to use powerful spiritual consciousness to inject forbidden magic into the insect eggs and constantly carve his spiritual consciousness imprint into their sea of ​​consciousness. Only in this way, when the insect eggs hatch, they will regard him as the master and have no intention of disobeying.

In order to be foolproof, he added a large number of spiritual consciousness imprints to the insect eggs to ensure that the spirit insects will not devour the master in the future.

Although he was a little tired, Wu Fan smiled and felt that he was really lucky to get the top three existences on the strange insect ranking list.

It is not difficult to guess that when these four soul-eating scorpions grow to the eighth level in the future, no one in the human world will be his opponent.

However, he didn't know when the eggs would hatch, but judging from the strong aura it released, it shouldn't take more than five years.

Of course, he might be wrong, but it would definitely not take more than ten years, and hatching in a small space would only take one year in the outside world.

Now there was nothing to do, and now he just had to wait for the eggs to hatch, so Wu Fan went back to the bedroom.

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Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Wu Fan did not try to break through the realm immediately, but reached out and took out a storage bag, and checked it with a smile.

This storage bag was not someone else's, but Zuo Qiuqian's.

At the beginning, in the Burial Heaven Jedi, although Wu Fan was trying his best to escape, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the Soul Devouring Scorpion killing Zuo Qiuqian, so he had an idea and threw out a low-level puppet without hesitation.

After the Soul Devouring Scorpion and Yu Tiandu and others left, the puppet immediately found Zuo Qiuqian's body and took away his storage bag.

Wu Fan remembered clearly that Zuo Qiuqian had an ancient treasure of the type of bronze bell, which was extremely powerful and magical. If he had not had this ancient treasure, he would have died in Ling'er's hands.

Although this treasure was a defensive treasure, its various magical effects made even Wu Fan envious. According to his guess, this treasure was definitely not simple, and it might have exceeded the scope of ordinary ancient treasures, but it was unknown what level it was.

It only took a moment to check the storage bag. At this time, Wu Fan was holding a bronze bell about an inch in size in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Yes, this was the ancient treasure he coveted.

After checking, Wu Fan clearly saw the three words "Arhat Bell" engraved on the inside of the bronze bell, which was obviously the name of this treasure.

And through careful identification, he believed that this Arhat Bell should be above the Golden Cloud Mirror and the Vajra Ring, but it was far from the level of imitation spiritual treasures.

However, even so, this is not something that an ordinary Yuanying period cultivator can own, and it is unknown where Zuo Qiuqian got it from.

But it is not difficult to guess that Zuo Qiuqian can have such a reputation in the world of immortal cultivation, even if he offended many sects, but he has been free until now, which must be inseparable from this treasure.

Wu Fan happily played with this treasure for a while, and then reluctantly put it away.

As for the other items in this storage bag, there are quite a few, but there are not many that can really catch Wu Fan's eye. In addition to millions of spiritual stones, I am afraid that only an ordinary ancient treasure flag can catch his eye.

This purple flag was also used by Zuo Qiuqian. It was not an offensive treasure, but an auxiliary one.

Wu Fan saw clearly that Zuo Qiuqian's flying speed increased a lot as soon as he used this treasure. It was because of this that he escaped from Ling'er's attack range.

The magical effect of this treasure made its value soar. Although it was just an ordinary ancient treasure, Wu Fan was very satisfied.

In some special occasions, this treasure can also play a huge role.

Its name is "Purple Flame Flag".

After Wu Fan sorted the items in the storage bag into categories, he slowly closed his eyes and quickly entered a state of ecstasy.

He planned to cultivate his state of mind first before making a breakthrough.