Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Chapter 40: Encountering a soul, the ghost cultivator captures the soul and increases his cultivatio

Lin Fan looked around and found no other sounds or signs of the big bird.

Sneak quietly into the cave.

Originally, Lin Fan thought the cave would be very spacious.

Unexpectedly, it was only three feet in diameter, and there was a bird's nest in the middle.

Inside the bird's nest, there is a bird egg.

The eggs are very large, about as big as two adult fists.

Lin Fan had no time to think about it, so he picked up the egg and put it into the Chaos Tower.

All around, there was nothing else.

Lin Fan was afraid that the two big birds would come back, so he hurriedly ran out along the original path.

It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down. Lin Fan is now at the top of the mountain. It is not easy to go down.

"It would be great if I could fly by myself!" Lin Fan said to himself.

But I thought about how to go down the mountain, or how to go down the mountain.

It took Lin Fan almost an hour to go up the mountain.

It took Lin Fan more than two hours to get down the mountain.

Just when Lin Fan arrived at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly heard the shrill chirping of birds.

This kind of crowing sound is very different from the crow of a chicken.

Lin Fan hid in the bushes and saw two big birds circling around the mountain peak.

As if looking for something.

Lin Fan checked the eggs in the Chaos Tower and found them safe and sound.

Could it be that two big birds are looking for this bird egg.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly felt like sending the eggs back.

But then I thought about it, and the two big birds realized that they had stolen the eggs. They scratched themselves a few times with their claws, or pecked themselves a few times with their dagger-like mouths.

I guess I can't bear any of them.

Lin Fan was lying in the bushes, not daring to move.

It was not until night fell that the calls of the two big birds gradually disappeared.

It wasn't until he couldn't hear the birds chirping at all that Lin Fan hurriedly got up and hurried on.

It is already difficult to travel on the mountain road during the day.

This is especially true on mountain roads at night.

There were several times when Lin Fan almost fell off a cliff or canyon, and there were many dangers.

Whenever Lin Fan wanted to stop and wait for daylight before leaving.

The sharp beaks and sharp claws of two big birds always appear in front of my eyes.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue on my way.

In Lin Fan's mind, falling to death is much more comfortable than being pecked to death by a bird.

The whole night, Lin Fan was in a hurry.

Whenever he felt weak, Lin Fan would take a Dahuan Dan and continue to move forward after regaining his strength.

In one night, I took at least 5 Dahuan Dan pills.

When it felt like daylight was about to break, Lin Fan decided not to leave.

If two big birds catch up during the day, then let nature take its course.

Lin Fan sat on a stone and was about to rest.

I just heard a woman's voice in my ear.

"Son!"

Lin Fan's hair stood up when he heard this voice.

Where did this weak woman come from in this barren mountain?

monster!

Lin Fan thought of this, stood up, and made a defensive posture.

"Master, don't be afraid!"

It was a female voice, as if it was coming from the air.

The sound seems to be there or not, and the breath is like a gossamer.

Very scary.

"Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Although Lin Fan was very courageous, in this environment, he still instinctively felt a little scared when he heard this kind of sound.

"The Nu family's real name is Qiuyue. She is an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect's Sanxiu Pavilion. She is at the ninth level of Qi refining. She never wanted to be harmed by a ghost cultivator and become a puppet of a ghost cultivator."

There was a hint of sadness in Qiuyue's voice.

"Then what do you want from me?"

Lin Fan asked boldly.

"The ghost cultivator arranged for me to be here to guard the outer disciples of the Sanxiu Pavilion. After capturing them, I would offer them to the ghost cultivator and let him absorb blood essence and cultivation in order to increase his cultivation."

Qiuyue explained to Lin Fan.

"Ghost cultivator, is he a person?"

Lin Fan asked, facing the place where the sound came from.

"No, ghost cultivation is a method of cultivation. He asked us to call him master, but we secretly called him ghost cultivation."

Qiuyue explained to Lin Fan.

"You want to catch me?"

When Lin Fan heard Ru's explanation, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and asked nervously.

"The slave family has already taken action if they want to arrest you. You are only at the fifth level of Qi refining. You can only last two rounds under my hands."

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Fan couldn't figure out what this Qiuyue meant.

Catching and not catching, letting go and not letting go, still chatting endlessly.

"The slave family wants you to save us puppets controlled by that ghost cultivator!"

Qiuyue made a pleading voice, which didn't look like she was lying.

"How can you save me? I can't even defeat you. How can I deal with your master, that ghost cultivator?"

Lin Fan asked even more confused.

"We are trapped by ghost cultivators and become puppets, unable to reincarnate. I hope the young master can find out the truth and let Qingyun Sect eliminate the ghost cultivators so that we can re-enter reincarnation."

Qiuyue patiently explained to Lin Fan.

"Okay, when I go back, I will definitely report to the Qingyun Sect and ask the Qingyun Sect to come here and destroy the ghost cultivator!"

Lin Fan thought that the Qingyun Sect had deep roots and many masters, so it would not be easy to destroy just a few ghost cultivators.

"Don't report it! I suspect that the ghost cultivator is from the Qingyun Sect. If you report it, you may lose your life."

Qiuyue hurriedly dissuaded Lin Fan.

This sentence directly made Lin Fan doubt his life.

Does the Qingyun Sect still have a branch of ghost cultivation?

"What level has your master's cultivation reached?"

Lin Fan thought that since he couldn't report it, he could just find someone who could beat him.

"We don't know the specific cultivation level. According to speculation, it should be almost at the Golden Core stage. As for which levels, we don't know. We only know that it is much higher than us. I have seen a soul with a third level of foundation building. The master slapped him until he was knocked out of his wits."

Qiuyue thought for a while and told the general state of ghost cultivation.

When Lin Fan heard this, he was a master at the golden elixir stage.

This can also rank among the top masters in Qingyun Sect.

No wonder Qiuyue didn't allow herself to report back to Qingyun Sect. If she happened to report to this person, she would be silenced.

People's hearts are sinister, and the world is sinister!

He slapped the monk on the third floor of the foundation to death with one palm, and even asking Jiang Shuiling and Bai Yikong to help was in vain.

If you go alone, you will die.

Lin Fan fell into silence when he thought of this.

This won't work, that won't work either, tell me what to do.

"Young master, please don't be anxious. Qiuyue told you all this because she wants you to remember this place and come back to rescue us when you are successful in your cultivation!"

Seeing that Lin Fan was silent, Qiuyue explained the purpose of telling Lin Fan.

I didn't expect that there are such innocent ghosts in this world.

This method of seeking help is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

Ordinary people, when they hear that there is a ghost cultivator at the Golden Core stage here, they would be so frightened that they would run as far away as possible. Will they come back to seek death?

"Your method is like finding a needle in a haystack!"

Lin Fan said to Qiu Yue with emotion.

"Oh, if it weren't for chance, who would come to save us. But having hope is better than having no hope! To be honest, sir, I have been using this method for twenty years and have asked about a dozen people for help."

Qiuyue sighed and said weakly.

In fact, hope does not matter whether it is there or not.

It is better to have hope than to have no hope.

Lin Fan Qiuyue's voice seemed to see Qiuyue's helpless face.

"Don't worry, if I have a chance, I will definitely come to save you!"

Lin Fan knew that this hope was slim, but he still made unrealistic promises.

"So, thank you sir!"

"However, Miss Qiuyue, I also have something to ask for!"

Lin Fan has not seen anyone since he entered the mountain.

Now that I see Qiuyue, I finally have a chance.

"I don't know, sir, what can I ask of you?"

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