Super Field Energy Controller

Yang Fan stretched out his finger and gently touched the mouth of the bowl. The golden bowl vibrated by itself. The sound it made was similar to the sound of Sanskrit chanting, just like a Buddha explaining the scriptures and preaching to lost sentient beings, making people forget their troubles and purify their six senses.

"Buddhist artifacts." Yang Fan smiled and thought of Yang Guanxin. If that guy saw this Buddhist magic weapon that reached the level of a sixth-grade fairy treasure, he would probably drool.

This golden bowl was the eye of the formation used by the Burning Immortal Sect to seal the Puppet War Immortal. Back then, Ji Qing's master and many elders sacrificed blood to it, bursting with supreme Buddhist power, and finally sealed the Puppet War Immortal here.

This golden bowl magic weapon had originally escaped into the void and merged with this meta-space, but now it was forcibly picked up from the void while Yang Fan was thinking.

Ji Qing was shocked, and felt that the restriction set up by the Burning Immortal Sect at a huge cost seemed to be useless here with Yang Fan.

"I want this golden bowl and this metaverse."

Yang Fan's indifferent voice brought Ji Qing back to her senses.

For this seemingly rude request, Ji Qing was not angry but happy. A big stone in her heart was put down. She bowed to Yang Fan solemnly and said sincerely: "Daoyou has a broad mind. Ji Qing is ashamed."

To be honest, what she did this time was very unkind. Yang Fan fulfilled his promise, but she only provided such a dispensable clue. After all, it is not an absolute secret that the envoys of the Holy Land visit the seven top forces every ten years. If Yang Fan is interested, he can also find out through other sects.

If Yang Fan is just an ordinary cultivator with some strange methods, it would be fine. However, now, in Ji Qing's eyes, Yang Fan is more dangerous than the out-of-control puppet war fairy. Once the latter turns against him in anger, the Burning Immortal Sect will be in a great disaster immediately.

If Yang Fan didn't mention anything and just let it go, Ji Qing would be uneasy. In contrast, although the golden bowl and the dimensional space are precious, they represent Yang Fan's willingness to disclose the matter, and there is no need to worry that Yang Fan will settle accounts afterwards.

Thinking of the black vortex condensed on Yang Fan's fingertips, Ji Qing couldn't help but feel palpitations again, and goose bumps appeared on her back.

Since the dimensional space already belongs to Yang Fan, the puppet war fairy naturally can't stay here any longer. Ji Qing stepped forward and put the tattered puppet war fairy into the space magic weapon, and then with a respectful look, she handed the array plate that controlled the sealing array to Yang Fan with both hands.

"Keep it."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he directly performed "Void Transformation", penetrated the space barrier, and left this dimensional space.

Ji Qing's eyes showed a complex color, and then sighed softly.

Today's trip has already made her unforgettable.

And she could feel that because of Nan Qin, Yang Fan did not want to have too much interaction with the Burning Immortal Sect.

If she had known this, she would never have agreed to send Nan Qin to the Holy Land. Otherwise, with Nan Qin's relationship, the Burning Immortal Sect might have gained a powerful helper for nothing, and might even replace the Holy Land.

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Unfortunately, everything is too late.

The array plate in her hand flashed, and Ji Qing appeared beside Yang Fan.

The surroundings were still surrounded by clouds and mist, and no one knew that there was a space node hidden here, which once hid the biggest secret of the Burning Immortal Sect.

As Ji Qing witnessed, Yang Fan used the method he learned from the Thief God, stretched out his hand and grabbed the invisible space node in his hand.