Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Jianfei could still speak despite the pain.

He raised his hand to cut off the rope and let Yang Jianfei down.

Then he transferred his vitality into Yang Jianfei's body, took out the essence of the medicine he had refined previously from the Qiankun gourd, and fed it to him.

Seeing that Yang Jianfei's breath was gradually becoming steady and strong, and his wounds were slowly healing, Fang Lin turned around with a gloomy face and walked towards the bodies of the three masters and disciples.

If you make Fang Lin angry, you won't be able to get rid of it even if you die!

I saw him using his magic power, raising his hand and clawing down.

Clouds of mist appeared around them, and three human-like souls slowly shrank into a ball under the compression of an invisible force, and were caught in his hand.

Feeling the faint struggle of the three souls, the power of the divine soul penetrated the body and enveloped the three souls.

The next moment, countless memory scenes quickly appeared in front of Fang Lin's eyes.

The soul-searching technique is classified as an extremely vicious taboo, both in legends and among cultivators.

In fact, this rumored magical spell is very superficial.

To put it simply, it is nothing more than forcibly checking the memory of the soul of the deceased, which can be called an extremely crude method.

Fang Lin is not from the cultivation world and does not understand these so-called rules.

He only knew that if the three masters and disciples touched his reverse scale today, they would not show any mercy.

In addition, Fang Lin also wanted to figure out one thing.

Who on earth made these three idiots come here and kill them?

Behind this, if there is no one instigating it, even ghosts will not believe it!

The memory images of the three people flashed continuously.

Under the shroud of the soul, no detail can be hidden.

Fang Lin suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and murmured: "The Lu family in Chuzhou? I haven't gone to find you yet, but you came to the door first. That's great!"

Aaron and Ah Hu's souls were put away by him, ready to be used for other purposes.

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Only the soul of Master Panlong is left in it, observe carefully.

As a master, Master Panlong has extremely pure soul power. This is Fang Lin's first time to observe the soul of a cultivator up close.

If you refine it into a ghost under your control, it must be very powerful.

Even after a little training, it can have a powerful combat power comparable to that of the thousand-year-old corpse in the previous development zone.

After reading the memories of the three people, Fang Lin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

For a long time before, Fang Lin could not find an opportunity to contact the world of cultivation.

It wasn't until I met senior brother and sister Liu Qingcheng in Luoshui City last time that I got a general idea and confirmed some of my guesses.

Now that he has the memory of Master Panlong, his mind becomes active again.

In this vast land with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there have been many extraordinary people since ancient times.

Just because the whereabouts of most cultivators are mysterious, they are called erratic and elusive in the eyes of ordinary people.

Therefore, there are only a few fragments of legends, which make people feel very mysterious.

From the memory of Master Panlong, he learned in detail about his life experience.

While I am curious about all the secrets in this person's memory, I can't help but feel a little afraid.

Panlong's real name is Qiu Guangren.

Fifty years ago, after just over two years of marriage, he was spotted by a cultivator named Daozhen, who taught him the method of cultivation and then left.

According to Panlong Master Qiu Guangren's memory, this Daozhen's realm at that time was already the Golden Core realm, which was only stronger than the current Fang Lin.

Fang Lin was shocked!

This is simply an old monster that has lived for who knows how many years. If this person is still alive now, it would be a bit scary.

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Who knows what state this old guy is in right now!

Since then, there has been no news about this master in the Golden Core Realm.

While Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, his vigilance remained unabated.

I'm afraid that this old guy has a hidden hand on Qiu Guangren, and he might appear from somewhere in the future to settle the score with him.

"It seems that I have to be more careful in the future." Fang Lin murmured to himself.

As for Qiu Guangren, he was naturally overjoyed when he got the opportunity.

With a sudden decision, quite a bit of a ruthless decision to abandon his family and his son, he dived directly into Funiu Mountain and lost his trace ever since.

With perseverance, Qiu Guangren relied on various methods to collect resources.

With no one to guide him, he cultivated to the peak of his current Qi training realm.

Even though he looks like he is in his fifties, his actual age is over eighty.

This all relies on his cultivation, which makes him look younger and younger in recent years, and he has the appearance of rejuvenating his youth.

In fact, Qiu Guangren, the real person of Panlong, died a very miserable death.

He is at the peak of the tenth level of the Qi Training Realm, and is only one step away from the Foundation Establishment Realm.

His natural fighting ability is even stronger than Liu Qingcheng's, and he possesses all kinds of magical means.

If he was fully prepared, he could really fight Fang Lin for several rounds without losing.

However, these are all nonsense now. There are no ifs in this world.

Fang Lin came in a rage and didn't even give him a chance to take action!

Feeling the fluctuations in Qiu Guangren's soul, Fang Lin sneered coldly: "I'm sick, do you want you to be fully prepared before you fight me?"

After saying that, he stared at Qiu Guangren's soul, thoughtfully.

This Qiu Guangren now seems to be more suitable to guard Fenghuang Village than Wong Tai Sin and Tong Wei.

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With the protection of such a powerful spirit, plus a large formation composed of palaces with Huilong Tower as the core.

Not to mention warriors like Tong Wei and Bai Lingfeng, even heaven-level masters like Jiang Cong are definitely in trouble!

Thinking of this, Fang Lin couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, thinking that this harvest was very good, and he was quite satisfied with the results.

After reading Qiu Guangren's memories, Fang Lin naturally knew the techniques that this person practiced.

Comparison was made with "Huilong Jue" and Liu Qingcheng's master's skills that I had briefly seen.

After a long time, Fang Lin couldn't help but sigh sincerely.

He found that this technique, whose name only had three words, "Qi Condensation Jue", was quite mysterious.

It is naturally much inferior to "Hui Long Jue", but compared to Liu Qingcheng's master's technique, it is not inferior.

At this moment, Fang Lin couldn't help but have an idea.

Nowadays, the things he comes into contact with are becoming more and more unusual, and the enemies he faces are becoming more and more tyrannical.

It's time to think about some things.

My parents, my sister, the women who are related to me, and my close friends, after all, these people are ordinary people.

Not to mention facing cultivators, even facing a yellow-level warrior, they had no room to fight back and could only rely on the jade talisman refined by Fang Lin as the last resort to save their lives.

There is no need to think about "Huilong Jue".

The old man said at the beginning that this inheritance was only suitable for Fang Lin himself, and if others practiced it, it would do more harm than good.

Under the pressure of the situation, Fang Lin has been looking for ways and means.

Not to mention allowing them to fight with the enemy with him, at least they can have the power to protect themselves.

Now that he had the skills in Qiu Guangren's memory, Fang Lin's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.