Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Mo Fan didn't know what was happening in the outside world. He originally planned to stay underground and wait for the entrance to Dragon Ruins to open.

As a result, something happened suddenly that made his scalp numb.

A crack suddenly appeared in a space in the cave, only a few feet away from Mo Fan!

"There are more and more space cracks appearing, even in the underground, which shows that this space is becoming more and more unstable..."

Mo Fan whispered, knowing that he could no longer stay here!

At the same time, he released his spiritual consciousness, covering a ten-foot range around his body. This allowed him to immediately detect the changes in the nearby space and avoid the danger caused by the cracks in the space.

Next, he no longer hesitated and used the Earth Escape Spirit to go to the ground.

Soon after he left the ground and returned to the surface, what Mo Fan saw was a broken scene.

The surrounding ground was covered with exploding sawdust, as well as the remains of some monks and their blood.

Have you arrived at a previous battlefield?

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant. Then his majestic consciousness spread around and looked at everything around him.

At the same time, he looked up at the sky, but no one could be seen.

With his consciousness, Mo Fan discovered that this area had been destroyed for more than 20 miles.

But until he reached the maximum range with his spiritual consciousness, he still didn't find a living monk.

"Have all the monks on this island been slaughtered?"

Mo Fan frowned, and then the demonic energy surged in his body.

Supernatural power, working for the tiger!

The next moment, golden tiger stripes appeared from the center of his eyebrows, and the shadow of a white tiger quietly appeared behind Mo Fan, which also made the world in his eyes turn black and white.

This time, he saw many gray figures.

These figures are the monks who died in this island dispute, both human and demon.

"Since I can't find anyone alive, I'll ask someone dead to find out what happened."

Mo Fan's eyes moved slightly and he activated his magical power again.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...!!"

Golden divine chains shot out from the tiger stripes, piercing through the wandering souls in the distance, and then quickly captured them and returned.

In this way, in just a quarter of an hour, Mo Fan finally captured all these wandering souls.

It is worth mentioning that as his cultivation continues to make breakthroughs, the ghost space in his body gradually becomes huge.

Now that the ghost space in his body has increased by a hundred times from the original cubic volume, the number of ghosts that can be accommodated has naturally increased.

This time he captured hundreds of wandering souls.

In his eyes, these wandering souls are also important strategic materials. Once they are transformed into ghosts, they all have good combat power, so naturally he will not let any of them go.

It should be noted that the monks who enter this place are all heading towards the Dragon Ruins.

And Dragon Ruins is an extremely dangerous place. Except for a few guys who gamble their lives and gain their future, the people who can go there to hunt for treasures are the remaining monks who are extremely confident in their own strength and belong to the elites of various sects or monster mountains.

After all the wandering souls were transformed into ghosts, Mo Fan discovered that there were still three alchemy monks and a demon king among them. The rest of the wandering souls were all in the foundation building stage or demon generals.

This discovery made Mo Fan overjoyed, and soon he summoned the three pill-forming monks and the demon king's ghost.

"Meet the master!"

As soon as the four ghosts appeared, they bowed respectfully to Mo Fan!

Mo Fan nodded. As the absolute master of these guys, he knew the inner thoughts of these four ghosts clearly.

At this moment, these four ghosts are more afraid of Mo Fan than in awe.

They were powerful individuals who stood alone during their lifetime, and they knew very well how powerful it was to control wandering souls like them.

At the same time, the three pill-forming ghosts also doubted whether Mo Fan was a demonic monk from the Soul Refining Sect.

Manipulating souls is the specialty of the Soul Refining Sect.

Mo Fan did not explain anything, but said calmly: "Tell me everything that happened here before, and how did you die?"

"Yes!"

Under absolute control, the four ghosts could not refuse any of Mo Fan's orders, and quickly told everything they knew.

At the same time, Mo Fan also learned their names and backgrounds.

Among them, the human race's pill-forming ghosts are named: Ling Yunzi, Xu Lirong, and Zhang Haoran.

Among them, Ling Yunzi and Xu Lirong were brothers. They both came from a second-level sect called "Jinguang Sect" in the same divine domain.

The entire Jinguang Sect, including the headmaster, only had four pill-forming monks. In order to compete for the Dragon Ruins treasure, they asked them to lead more than 30 foundation-building disciples here for a trial.

Unexpectedly, before the entrance to Longxu was opened, the monks from Jinguang Sect who entered this place would be involved in an innocent fight and more than half of them were directly killed.

When Mo Fan heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose with guilt.

To be honest, this incident was caused by him. If he hadn't killed Yu Heng of Huangxuan Valley, and then used a trick to make the monks on the island fight together, these guys might not have died so quickly.

Of course, even if Mo Fan is given another chance to choose, he will still do it.

The so-called dead Taoist friend is not dead but the poor Taoist. Mo Fan has been in Black Wind Mountain for so long and has long been familiar with this, so he doesn't have any psychological burden.

As for Zhang Haoran, Mo Fan was quite surprised that he was actually a casual cultivator with great talent.

Zhang Haoran was able to enter this place because he had obtained the qualifications from a second-grade sect, and his cultivation level was also the strongest. Even if he turned into a ghost, he still had the strength of the early stage of pill formation, which was on par with Bai Jinghu.

Through Zhang Haoran's words, Mo Fan gradually understood one thing, that is, not all large movement formations can be entered and exited at will.

In many places in God's Domain, if you want to enter this space through the Great Movement Formation, you need to obtain qualifications, otherwise you will not be able to enter at all.

The three cultivators were all destroyed by Old Yunshan, the great elder of Huangxuan Valley, in the first battle.

At the same time, they also told Mo Fan that there were originally many wandering souls here, but after suffering a series of battle aftermath, most of the monks' wandering souls were directly affected by the violent energy and disappeared from the world.

As for the demon cultivator named Lu Daxian, he was also a monk from the demon mountain somewhere in the divine domain.

This reminded Mo Fan of the Night Owl Demon King mentioned by Cang Gu before, which seemed to be from the Fengling Cave of Baiyue Kingdom.

So he curiously asked: "As far as I know, the human race hates the demon race deeply, how did a demon king like you open a dojo in the divine realm?

Didn’t the strong humans come to deal with you? "

This is what Mo Fan couldn't figure out.

After all, God's Domain is the territory of the human race. According to the behavior of the human race, he doesn't think those guys will let the demon cultivators occupy their own territory, let alone a demon king.

The value of the Demon King is self-evident, and in the eyes of the human race, it is comparable to the great medicine in human form.

"Master, you don't know something. In the God's Realm, demon kings like me are already controlled by powerful humans from birth.

They ignored us because our presence was more beneficial to them.

In other words, if there is no deterrence from demon cultivators like us, in what name can those so-called noble and upright people get people to believe in them? "

Lu Daxian smiled bitterly, and then said: "Actually, a big demon like me is just a puppet of those big sects of the human race!

It's okay for a demon king like me, because my cultivation level is high enough and I am no longer suitable to participate in some secret things. I am worried that it will cause great damage, so I was named a mountain god or water god by those powerful people, and I have been down since then. Also happy to be at ease.

However, once we become mountain gods and water gods, we will be banned from leaving our fiefdom for life unless we participate in special tasks designated by them.

As for those little demons with weaker cultivation base, they will be in a miserable situation. They will be forced to harm the people in the world, and thus become the trial targets of the disciples of the major sects, and they have no control over them. "