Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

As Mo Fan's lackey, the cultivator named Wu had no choice but to obey orders. Soon he brought Mo Fan to where his master was.

However, Mo Fan discovered that although his master, Master Xiaoyao, was secretly a cultivator of the Demonic Path, on the surface he was a worshipper of the Immortal Department in Qixing City with a respected status, and he was also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

However, his fate was the same as that of his disciples, and he was easily killed by Mo Fan.

Finally, Mo Fan used his spiritual sense to find many women in the cellar of his mansion, so he opened the door to the cellar where they were imprisoned, and then destroyed the souls of the master and disciple together.

To Mo Fan now, the souls of cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages were not taken seriously at all, and it was useless to keep them.

These two, master and disciple, committed many evil things and they deserved to be put to death.

After resolving this matter, Mo Fan returned to his calligraphy and painting shop and lived his ordinary life again.

A few days later, the news of the existence of a demonic cultivator spread throughout the Seven Star City, causing an uproar in the city, but eventually the news died down over time.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

During this year, Mo Fan got to know a lot of ordinary people, and even became good friends with the owner of a neighboring store, and often went to his house for meals.

The shop owner's child was the one who clamored to buy Jin Chan's paintings on the opening day.

After the golden toad scroll was bought, the family pasted it on the wall of the hall, and the little one would buy incense and candles to worship it from time to time.

"Little Corn, it's just a painting. What's the point of worshipping it?" Mo Fan asked curiously after seeing this.

"Uncle Mo, you don't understand. Our teacher in the academy has said that the golden toad is an auspicious animal that brings wealth and treasure, and it belongs to the gods.

Since it is a god, we naturally need to offer incense and burn offerings to it, so that it will have enough power to bring wealth and fortune to our family!" The little boy named Little Corn said with a smile.

Mo Fan's face twitched slightly when he heard this. He really wanted to say that the golden toad had three legs, but the one in the painting had four legs, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The life of a mortal is short, and innocence is especially rare, so he naturally couldn't bear to destroy all of this.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

During these ten years, Mo Fan became older and older, and even wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

Many major events took place in the Divine Realm during the past ten years. The first was the alliance between the Qin State and several major transcendent forces. With the help of these transcendent forces, they finally curbed the advance of the Barbarian Wolf Cavalry.

But at this time, the demon tribe moved eastward, occupied the Three Holy Islands, and were preparing to cross the sea and land in the southern kingdom of the divine realm.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Southern Kingdom was in an uproar, and everyone was on edge. As the only transcendent force in the Southern Kingdom, the Zhengyi Taoist Sect immediately summoned all the cultivation sects in the Southern Kingdom to temporarily form the Demon-Suppressing Alliance.

In order to resist the landing of the demon tribe, the Demon-Suppressing Alliance formed an army of tens of thousands of monks and crossed the ocean directly to stop the demon tribe from advancing eastward, but they ended up in defeat.

As a last resort, the Zhengyi Taoist sect had to ask for help from neighboring Jing State and Qin State.

A massive battle to suppress the demon began.

The Barbarian Wolf Riders finally seized the opportunity to advance again, sweeping across the human army with brutality!

Although Mo Fan is in the mortal realm and sits in a small calligraphy and painting shop every day, he can grasp the situation in the world through his Shuiyue clone.

"The Demon Alliance can no longer hold back..."

"I don't know what the Guardian Alliance is like now. My real body is not in the Ten Thousand Mountains, so I don't know much about the situation over there. It's time to meet Xiao Huang."

Inside the calligraphy and painting shop, Mo Fan sat in a rocking chair, muttering to himself.

Half a month later, a handsome young man dressed in blue came to the calligraphy and painting shop surrounded by his subordinates.

When he saw the familiar face with white hair and old looks in the store, he was stunned and his eyes became moist.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Beside the young man, a beautiful woman looked at him in surprise, with a hint of surprise between her slightly charming eyebrows.

She rarely saw the Pavilion Master lose his composure like this.

"It's alright. I need to go in and buy some calligraphy and paintings. You guys go and do your own things. Remember what I said before. I want you to make sure that there are no secrets in this Seven Star City and the entire Zhitianxing Holy Land under my nose as quickly as possible!"

The young man spoke calmly, but as he spoke, he had an aura of authority that made him look powerful without even being angry.

"Yes!!"

All the monks took the order and flew away in different directions, but the beautiful woman did not leave even a step.

"Xiao Rui, you should leave too!" the young man said.

"Ah? Pavilion Master, I usually follow you closely, this is the mistress's request..."

The female cultivator named Xiao Rui immediately looked at the young man with a pitiful expression.

"Today is an exception. I want to be alone for a while." The young man said calmly.

"This is!"

Xiao Rui nodded, and finally looked at the old man in the calligraphy and painting shop with some doubt, and then left reluctantly.

After everyone left, the young man walked into the shop, then knelt down in front of Mo Fan with a "thump", and said in a hoarse and excited voice, "Xiao Huang greets the ancestor!!"

"Xiao Huang, you've grown up and are much more handsome than before. How come you've become so polite now that you've become the leader of a first-class faction?"

Mo Fan smiled slightly, stood up and walked forward, taking the initiative to help Xiao Huang up. Looking at the handsome young face in front of him, Mo Fan felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

When he brought Xiao Huang to the Divine Realm with his Shuiyue clone, the other party was just a little yellow-haired demon, but now he has become the master of the first-class force "Xingluo Pavilion".

In just a few decades, Xiao Huang has achieved such great success. Although he has provided a lot of help in the process, Mo Fan still feels very emotional.

"Ancestor, no matter when or where, no matter what achievements Xiao Huang has made, Xiao Huang has always been a member of Black Wind Mountain, and I will never forget it!

"I will never forget the kindness and cultivation of the old ancestor!"

Xiao Huang spoke in a serious tone, and Mo Fan felt quite touched.

"Okay, now you are considered the leader of a faction, so stop kneeling so easily."

Mo Fan smiled and waved his hand, while Xiao Huang frowned and asked, "Ancestor, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly age so much?"

"No problem. I am just transforming into a mortal to attain enlightenment, so I have temporarily sealed my cultivation and allowed myself to experience the affairs of the world like a mortal. Naturally, I will age over time."

Mo Fan smiled slightly, then looked at Xiao Huang and said, "We haven't seen each other for decades. Today we finally get together. Please accompany me for a drink!

By the way, tell me about some of your experiences over the years...

You should know that you are now considered a legend in the entire Divine Realm."

As Mo Fan spoke, he took Xiao Huang out of the shop and then closed the shop.