Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Zhou Jing was already arrogant, let alone Qin Tianyou, the number one genius of the Chaotian Sect.

Qin Tianyou, who was determined to retaliate, would never let the matter go unnoticed.

The appearance of Fang Lin ruined his good deeds and caused him to lose a large secret treasure.

In addition, Fang Lin's strength was on par with him. If word spread, it would dishonor his own face. Killing Fang Lin was inevitable.

The brilliance flickered, and Qin Tianyou disappeared into the secret realm of Chongxian.

"Huh... you've run away!"

Wanqingshan saw off the God of Plague and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Although with Fang Lin's support, he had some protection, Wan Qingshan was still scared when facing a master like Qin Tianyou.

Fang Lin looked at the stars in the sky, which were as beautiful as a meteor shower. For a moment, he was immersed in the beautiful scenery.

Compared to before entering the secret realm, there are much fewer meteor showers today.

I am afraid that less than half of the densely packed figures at the beginning are now left. Some people remain in the secret realm forever. One can imagine how terrifying the fighting inside is.

Not to mention anything else, no less than a hundred cultivators from the eight major sects died in Fang Lin's hands.

"Mr. Fang, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will definitely pay you a visit in the future to show my gratitude for saving my life twice!"

Just when Fang Lin was lost in thought, Wanqingshan's voice came over again.

Fang Lin turned around and saw that he was also bathed in the golden light. After a while, he disappeared into the secret realm.

"After sleeping for a thousand years, it's time for me to leave this world!"

After Wanqing Mountain disappeared, Zhaocai retracted his body, lay on Fang Lin's shoulder, and sighed.

"You're looking for a long-term meal ticket!"

Fang Lin stroked the majestic fortune-telling head and said angrily.

No joke, with Zhaocai's appetite, let alone Fang Lin, even members of the four major families in Xianwucheng would probably leave him empty-handed.

However, during this period of time, Fang Lin also learned some news from Zhaocai.

According to Zhao Cai, he

The more things you swallow, the stronger you become.

There is not much difference in his current strength when he was born, because he ate too much and had not yet completely refined the power within it.

Once it is successfully refined, maybe he can directly enter the realm of the spiritual palace.

"It is your blessing to be protected by me!"

Zhaocai rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Do you know how many cultivators in the world want to be my Taoist friend? It's just my disdain! I think back then..."

The fortune-teller started blowing on his own.

Regarding his story, Fang Lin's ears grew numb.

Beheading the immortals and Buddhas from the Nantian Gate to the Penglai Immortal Island, and killing the Immortal Emperor in one mouthful are not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.

All in all, in terms of fortune-telling, he is the most awesome person in the three realms.

Fang Lin never took it seriously, only thinking that he was bragging.

At this moment, a golden light fell, covering one person and one beast.

Warm golden light, like the warm sun in winter, shone on Fang Lin's body, making Fang Lin feel more relaxed than ever before.

Not only that, the golden light was also rapidly replenishing the fairy power in Fang Lin's body.

After a month of fighting, the trip to the secret realm finally came to an end.

The harvest of this trip was a gold-swallowing beast and a power crystal, as well as a fruit of wisdom and a century-old source of life from the ancient tree in the sky.

It can be said that there is a lot of food.

With these trump cards in hand, it was time for Fang Lin to leave Xianwu City.

Xianwu City is just the tip of the iceberg in such a huge immortal world. If you want to find out the news about Ren Yufei, you must search every corner of the entire immortal world.

"Fang Lin, I'll kill you!"

At this moment, a murderous voice sounded.

Come.

What followed was a terrifying killing intent and a powerful attack.

Fang Lin was shocked and quickly summoned the golden fairy spirit in his body and turned it into armor.

At the same time, he turned around and saw Bai Feng, exuding terrifying demonic aura, rushing towards him like a mad dog.

call out!

At the last moment, Fang Lin turned into golden light and soared into the sky.

In mid-air, he could hear Bai Feng's resentful shouting, saying that he would kill him even if he went to the end of the world.

Fang Lin sighed.

Bai Feng's becoming a demon is definitely not a good thing in the fairy world, and it may even lead to catastrophe.

I hope that after returning to Qingxue Palace, those in Qingxue Palace will kill her with their own hands to avoid future troubles and save Fang Lin some trouble.

While he was thinking wildly, Fang Lin's figure slowly appeared in the back hill of Xianwu Academy.

Here, there used to be the teleportation array of the Chongxian Secret Realm, but now, only ruins remain.

In addition to Fang Lin, some disciples from the Xianwu Academy have returned.

Bei Ji and Nangong Han were also among them.

When they saw Fang Lin appear, they couldn't help but smile.

When it comes to this trip to the secret realm, Fang Lin is the most dangerous person.

He offended many geniuses from the eight major sects, and many people wanted to kill him quickly. It was simply a miracle that he came out alive.

Fang Lin glanced at it and took a general look.

Of the two hundred disciples of the Xianwu Academy, there were only about a hundred left, half of whom were lost.

Even Bei Ji and Nangong Han had a lot of glory on their bodies.

One can imagine how dangerous the Chongxian secret realm is.

However, this result is good enough for the leader.

In the past, when the disciples of Xianwu Academy entered the Chongxian Secret Realm, only one in four could come out alive. Now,

A hundred disciples actually came out alive, which was simply a huge victory.

The deacons, elders, and heads of the Xianwu Academy looked at Fang Lin in front of them, with smiles on their faces.

Many disciples have already reported everything about his deeds.

Fang Lin could be so proud and proud, which made their faces even more radiant.

Especially Master Yu.

With the important task of reviving Xianwu Academy, he has been working hard for many years, but today he finally saw hope.

His apprenticeship was not in vain.

"I've met Master!"

Fang Lin came to Master Yu and Ouyang Nanfeng and bowed to say hello.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Master Yu was beaming with joy and smiled so much that his mouth reached to his ears.

Ouyang Nanfeng even patted Fang Lin on the shoulder and said with a smile in his eyes: "I heard that your boy's swordsmanship makes the disciples of the eight major sects fearful?"

"Before leaving the secret realm, I fought Qin Tianyou. The two of us are equally matched!"

Fang Lin said.

With one sentence, the scene suddenly became quiet.

They knew that Fang Lin was fighting with Miao Yue, Zhou Jing and others, but Qin Tianzhu was the number one genius of the Chaotian Sect. Fang Lin actually ended up with a draw when they fought against him?

For a moment, neither the disciples of Xianwu Academy nor many elders were willing to believe it.

In just over a month, Fang Lin has grown to this level?

Even Ouyang Nanfeng was a little skeptical.

He knew Qin Tianyou's strength very well.

Not only does he have a lot of wisdom, but his foundation is extremely solid and his strength is extremely terrifying.

Like Fang Lin, he also has the ability to fight across ranks.

"Boy, you're not just making this up to make the old man happy, are you?"

Ouyang Nanfeng leaned close to Fang Lin's ear and asked softly.