Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Lin Fan took a deep look at Zhong Ling'er. There was no blame in his eyes, only a deep understanding.

Then, he turned to Jiang Shuiling, Jin Buke, Ximen Zhi and Wolf King, and suggested: "Why don't we all give it a try! You come first one by one!"

His words were full of tolerance and leadership, trying to resolve the awkward atmosphere.

Jiang Shuiling spoke slowly, with an indisputable sense of fairness and majesty in her voice: "This is the trophy of the ghost cultivator you and the Wolf King killed. Naturally, it belongs to you and the Wolf King!"

Her words seemed to set the final verdict, bringing an end to the debate over ownership.

The night wind continued to blow, and the stars on the wasteland seemed to become brighter.

Everyone sat together, placed the two storage rings in the middle, and decided to try the ancient method of identifying the owner by dripping blood.

As the recipients of the spoils, Lin Fan and the Wolf King naturally have the power to distribute the spoils.

Lin Fan stood among the crowd, his figure looking particularly firm under the stars twinkling like fireflies.

He turned to the Wolf King, his deep eyes showing respect and trust, "Wolf King, you try first!" His voice was low and powerful in the night wind, as if setting the tone for the following ceremony.

The Wolf King was silent for a moment, and a flash of memory seemed to flash in his deep wolf eyes.

In the battle to eliminate the ghost cultivators, the wolf clan sacrificed many brave shadow wolves. Their bravery and loyalty are the eternal pride of the wolf clan.

The Wolf King walked forward slowly and dropped a drop of blood on the dark ring. The blood condensed on the surface of the ring for a moment, and then slowly slid down, like a drop of rain on this wasteland, silently.

The ring showed no reaction and lay quietly in Lin Fan's palm, as if refusing to accept any interference from the outside world.

Lin Fan couldn't help but frown. He handed the other ring to the Wolf King, hoping it would be different.

However, the result was still silence. The Wolf King tried, but there was still no response. It shook its head helplessly. At that moment, even the Wolf King could not hide the disappointment in his heart.

Later, Lin Fan handed the ring to Ximen Zhi, a young and excited face.

Ximen Zhi's eyes were full of excitement and expectation. He slowly pricked his finger, his finger trembling slightly, and handed the blood to the dark ring.

However, fate seemed not to be on his side, and the ring still showed no response, lying quietly in his palm, like an ancient sleeping secret that refused to be awakened.

He tried again with another ring, but the result was still the same. Ximen Zhi shook his head helplessly, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

He handed the ring back to Lin Fan. At that moment, he was disappointed not only because he failed to recognize the owner, but also because this attempt failed to win him the favor of fate.

The night wind continued to blow, and everyone's hearts were filled with complex emotions.

Jin Buke and Jiang Shuiling, two companions on the journey, faced Lin Fan's request, but they chose to firmly refuse.

Jin Buke, with an almost serious attitude, firm eyes and a low voice: "This is your trophy, Lin Fan. We have no right and should not get involved in this matter. No matter what secrets this ring contains, it is Your own business."

Jiang Shuiling's attitude was equally firm, with unshakable determination in her voice: "Lin Fan, you are the core of our team. These trophies belong to you. You should unlock their secrets yourself."

After hearing this, Lin Fan felt deeply moved in his heart.

He knew that this rejection was not out of indifference, but out of respect for his personal abilities and rights.

He looked at Jin Buke and Jiang Shuiling, a glimmer of gratitude flashed in his eyes, then turned to face the two rings waiting to be recognized as their owners, took a deep breath, and prepared to start this ceremony of his own.

Lin Fan's movements were gentle and slow, and every detail was full of solemnity and sanctity.

The moment his blood dripped on the dark ring, the whole world seemed to fall into silence.

However, this silence did not last long. With a faint flash of light, the ring suddenly left Lin Fan's palm, flew to his finger, and was put on it accurately.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone was shocked and incredible.

Lin Fan himself was also surprised. He carefully observed the fit of the ring on his finger. It was as if it was born to belong to him, flawless.

His heart was filled with excitement and curiosity, and he immediately began to explore the secrets inside the ring.

The space inside the ring was far beyond Lin Fan's imagination, and it was filled with spiritual stones. Each piece exuded a gentle and yet gentle light. Obviously, these were extremely precious resources.

In addition, he also discovered many strange items that he had never seen before, as well as some well-made weapons, each of which exuded powerful power fluctuations, enough to make any warrior's heart beat.

Lin Fan's eyes swept over these treasures one by one. Every time he found a novel item, a passion for exploration would emerge in his heart.

But what made him even more excited was that there were some books and documents hidden in the ring. The covers of these books had complex patterns and were full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Lin Fan knew that these books were likely to record unprecedented cultivation methods or ancient knowledge that had been lost for a long time.

Then, Lin Fan dropped a drop of blood on another ring. Unexpectedly, the same miracle happened again. The ring flew to his other finger and fit perfectly.

The situation inside the second ring is similar to the first one. In addition to the rich spiritual stones and various weapons, there are also some books and documents, each of which seems to contain great value and secrets.

Lin Fan was shocked beyond words. He knew that obtaining these two rings would completely change their destiny.

He sat quietly by the fire and began to study the books and papers carefully.

The moonlight shines through the sparse clouds and shines on his focused face, reflecting a firm and wise light.

Some of these books record ancient cultivation methods, some describe the legendary experiences of ancient strong men, and others provide detailed introductions to various rare materials.

In addition, Lin Fan also found some treasure maps that were similar to the ones in Jin Buke's hands.

His eyes lingered on each treasure map found in the ring, and he couldn't help but feel a complex emotion in his heart.

Lin Fan unfolded these treasure maps one by one and found that they were almost the same as the treasure maps in Jin Buke's hands.

They counted carefully and found that there were dozens of copies.

This discovery deeply shocked Lin Fan. Before their deaths, these four ghost cultivators killed at least dozens of monks who came to hunt for the treasure.

This thought made Lin Fan shudder. If their group was defeated by the ghost cultivator, in addition to some more spiritual stones and weapons, the ghost cultivator's storage ring would also contain an additional treasure map.

Behind every treasure map, there may be a bloody history and the cries of countless monks hidden.

He turned his gaze toward the campfire, and the light cast long shadows on his face.

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

The faces of the others also had solemn expressions.

After thinking for a moment.

Lin Fan said slowly, "I have decided to continue searching for Phoenix essence and blood! If you are afraid, you can quit!"

Jin Buke, Jiang Shuiling, Ximen Zhi and Zhong Linger looked at each other.

They said in unison, "We will go together too!"

The Wolf King didn't happen for a long time, as if his heart was full of waves.

When Lin Fan turned his inquiring eyes to the Wolf King.

The Wolf King said categorically, "The Shadow Wolf Clan obeys your orders. Wherever you go, we will go too!"