The Devil's Tribulation

Pan Chengfeng is a young man with a sense of justice, but he is afraid of getting into trouble by meddling in other people's business. After thinking about it, he only has one way. Pan Chengfeng hid in the crowd and fired shots with one hand. Four thugs wailed and fell to the ground at the same time. The four thugs broke their hands and feet and fell to the ground screaming. Master Lu was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and then a voice came to his ear: "Get out of here!" Hearing this voice, Master Lu collapsed to the ground, urinary incontinence, and wet his pants. He recognized that it was the voice of the immortal in the inn that day. It turned out that the immortal had been there all the time! Master Lu, who was worried about his life, did not care about the large group of people around him. He immediately got up and knelt down, kowtowed frantically to the people around him, and shouted: "My lord, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again, never again!"

The little beauty and the people around were confused, thinking that Mr. Lu had gone crazy. The little beauty hurried over to help her brother up, and asked with concern: "Where are you hurt? It's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone out..." As she spoke, she began to cry. When her brother saw his sister crying, he hurriedly said: "Don't cry, sister, it's just a minor injury. I just tried my best to protect my head and face. My parents won't find out." Hearing her brother's words, the sister felt even more distressed and couldn't control her tears. Today, she insisted on going out shopping, and her brother was worried, so he accompanied her out.

Seeing that things were almost done, Pan Chengfeng smiled and said to himself: "Good deeds are not to be named, I am leaving now~" Just as he was about to leave, a voice of pressure and pressure came from the void: "Daoyou, why bother with a mortal? Since you are passing by Lu's place, please come in and have a cup of spiritual tea before leaving." The people around had no idea what was going on, and the brother and sister were still looking for the kind-hearted person. Pan Chengfeng said to himself: "I told you, don't meddle in other people's business! This trouble is coming soon. Fortunately, it's just a Jindan cultivator, but it should be much stronger than the two brothers before." After weighing it in his mind, Pan Chengfeng decided to go and meet him, and replied: "Daoyou invited me so kindly, I won't be polite, I will come to your house to ask for a cup of spiritual tea." Then he left the crowd and walked towards Lu's house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the crowd, Master Lu immediately spotted him, and crawled to Pan Chengfeng and kowtowed, saying, "Sir, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again, never again." Pan Chengfeng frowned and thought to himself, "Is this kid really stupid, or is he scared?" Just as he was about to kick Master Lu away, the voice came again, "Fellow Daoist, please bring Master Lu back. He is now in a state of confusion. It is better to treat him as soon as possible." Pan Chengfeng didn't care. Looking at Master Lu who kept kowtowing, he grabbed the back of his collar and lifted him up. The next second, both of them disappeared.

A few breaths later, Pan Chengfeng appeared outside the gate of the Lu Mansion. The gate was already wide open. Prefect Lu was welcoming him at the door. Seeing Pan Chengfeng carrying his son to the door, he hurriedly said, "I didn't know that the Immortal Master has come to Fancheng. I, Lu Wannian, respectfully welcome the Immortal Master." Pan Chengfeng threw Young Master Lu on the ground and said, "Take me to see that Taoist friend." Several servants hurriedly carried Young Master Lu back, and Prefect Lu took Pan Chengfeng to see his uncle.

The Lu Mansion was very large. Magistrate Lu led Pan Chengfeng to walk for a quarter of an hour. They turned several corners and passed several corridors before finally arriving at a courtyard. The four cultivators at the gate of the courtyard saw Magistrate Lu and his men coming, and they all bowed. The eldest brother said, "Senior, Master has been waiting for a long time. Please follow me." Ignoring Magistrate Lu, Pan Chengfeng nodded and said, "Lead the way." The eldest brother led Pan Chengfeng to the courtyard, and the three junior brothers and sisters continued to guard the door. Magistrate Lu knew that he had nothing to do, so he bowed to the three foundation-building disciples and said, "I'll take my leave." Magistrate Lu was also anxious to see how his son was doing. He heard that he seemed to be scared silly.

Pan Chengfeng walked into the courtyard and found that the spiritual energy inside was much richer than outside. There were also some spiritual flowers and herbs planted on both sides of the road. There was also a pond in the middle of the courtyard, in which several goldfish were raised. The water in the pond also exuded a pure spiritual energy: "Use spiritual liquid to raise fish?" Pan Chengfeng thought to himself. Spiritual liquid, as the name suggests, is the product of compressed spiritual energy. From this pool of spiritual liquid, it can be seen that this Lu Xianshi in the Lu Mansion should be quite rich. Pan Chengfeng didn't know that for this courtyard, Prefect Lu didn't know how many people he had killed. He didn't want to be a good official, but to support the immortals, causing many people in Fancheng to be hungry and clothed.

Under the guidance of the eldest brother, Pan Chengfeng finally came to the depths of the courtyard. Outside a small courtyard, the eldest brother bowed and said, "The master is inside. Senior, just go in. I'm leaving now." After that, the eldest brother left. Pan Chengfeng's spiritual awareness was fully opened since he arrived at the Lu Mansion. Pan Chengfeng could clearly sense the people inside. They were at the perfect level of Jindan cultivation, and it seemed that they were about to break through. But Pan Chengfeng was not afraid. It was not like he had never beaten a Yuanying cultivator before, and he had even touched one before!

Pan Chengfeng pushed the door open and saw a man sitting cross-legged on a cushion. He looked to be in his thirties, with a white face, long eyebrows, and a tuft of goatee. The man smiled when he saw Pan Chengfeng coming, "Daoyou, please sit down. The spiritual tea has been prepared for a long time." Pan Chengfeng was not polite and sat directly opposite Master Lu and said, "I don't know why you invited me here. What do you have to say?" Master Lu smiled and said, "I don't dare to give you advice, but I met you at Wanbao Pavilion in Qingxu Town at noon today. I met you again here in the afternoon. I feel that we are destined to meet, so I wanted to talk to you." Pan Chengfeng was shocked. He had seen him in Qingxu Town this morning? After thinking about it, he said, "It seems that there are indeed a few people on the second floor of Wanbao Pavilion. I didn't notice him at the time. Could he be one of them?"

Pan Chengfeng was still thinking about something, and Master Lu continued, "Don't know how to address you, Daoist friend?" Pan Chengfeng casually said, "Just call me Erniu." Mr. Lu was stunned, smiled and shook his head and said, "My last name is Lu, Daoist Erniu, just address me as Daoist Lu." After a pause, Daoist Lu continued, "Since Daoist Erniu is here, I'm afraid the two Ding brothers won't be able to come back, right?" This time Pan Chengfeng was even more surprised, and slowly stood up, with cold sweat coming out. He thought to himself, "At that time, my spiritual awareness was fully open, and I didn't find anyone nearby. Could he be a Divine Transformation cultivator? Can he avoid my spiritual awareness?" Daoist Lu saw Pan Chengfeng's reaction and knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "Daoist friend, don't be nervous. I only found out about this by chance. Besides, the two Ding brothers have done many evil things, and they deserve this retribution." Pan Chengfeng did not relax his vigilance, and was ready to escape. He stared at Daoist Lu and asked, "Daoist friend, please explain my doubts, otherwise I dare not sit at the same table with you."

Taoist Lu explained, "Today at Wanbao Pavilion, I saw you making a deal with Master Zhuge, but I didn't pay much attention to it. As a result, when I was leaving Wanbao Pavilion, I accidentally found that the Ding brothers were following you. The notoriety of these two brothers is well known to all the Taoists around here. They specialize in killing people and stealing treasures. I wanted to help you deal with these two people, but unfortunately, when I arrived, I only found two piles of ashes on the ground." Pan Chengfeng didn't believe his nonsense and thought to himself, "You want to wait until we are both defeated and then come to pick up the bargain, otherwise why would you deliberately arrive a step later? Fortunately, I am quick and efficient and I dealt with those two people in a few moves, otherwise he would really see us."

Pan Chengfeng's guess was correct. Taoist Lu did see Pan Chengfeng today. He also saw the Ding brothers leaving with Pan Chengfeng. So he planned to wait in the dark and go there at the right time. But he didn't expect Pan Chengfeng to solve the problem so quickly. He was also frightened. Even if it was him, it would be impossible to kill these two people so quickly, and there was a great chance that they would run away. After returning to the Lu Mansion, he discovered another fluctuation of mana. When his consciousness was activated, he found that it was Pan Chengfeng again, and he immediately wanted to make friends with him.

After hearing the explanation of Taoist Lu, Pan Chengfeng felt relieved and sat down again and said, "In this case, what do you want from me now?" Taoist Lu did not hide anything and said directly, "You have wiped out the Ding brothers by yourself. I believe your strength is more than what you seem. I have a win-win proposal. I wonder if you are interested in listening to it?" Pan Chengfeng was a little puzzled, but he still said patiently, "Tell me about it." Taoist Lu smiled slightly and said, "Do you know the secret realm?" Pan Chengfeng subconsciously said, "A copy?" Immortal Master Lu was stunned, "What copy?" Pan Chengfeng said casually, "Nothing, please continue."

Taoist Lu looked at Pan Chengfeng in confusion and continued, "Fellow Daoist, you have also seen it, right? I am only half a step away from breaking through the Nascent Soul stage. But, with my qualifications, if I don't have the opportunity, there is no hope in this life, alas." With a sigh, Master Lu continued, "This is my best chance! In another year, the once-a-century Yougu Secret Realm will be opened! At that time, I hope that fellow Daoist will enter the secret realm with me. I only need one elixir, and the rest will belong to you. How about it?"

Pan Chengfeng was ecstatic: "This is also my chance. It only comes once every hundred years. There should be a lot of spiritual herbs in it! After the third level of body refining, the demand for spiritual herbs is getting greater and greater. This time I can take the opportunity to collect more spiritual herbs and prepare for the fourth level of body refining!" Pan Chengfeng pondered for a while and said, "I don't know much about this relic. Can you explain it to me in detail?" Pan Chengfeng put safety first and wanted to understand the degree of danger first. If it was too dangerous, he would not go.

Taoist Lu breathed a sigh of relief. Pan Chengfeng must be very powerful. If he went in with him, he would be more confident of getting the elixir. So he said patiently, "The secret realm itself is not very dangerous. It was originally a place for the ancient Taixuan Sect to train its disciples. And it has been opened many times. Every hundred years, sects, schools and independent cultivators of all sizes go in. The disciples of the sects go to train and get some treasures. The independent cultivators go there for the treasures. Some dangerous prohibitions have long been destroyed, or have slowly stopped functioning over time. The most dangerous people in the ruins are the disciples of the big sects. They rely on their sect's skills and spells. Not only are they powerful, but they can also form formations to fight the enemy. Basically, all the good things are taken by them. If they target us, it will be dangerous." Pan Chengfeng was a little hesitant when he heard that sects and schools were involved. He knew how powerful those sects were. Any deacon would have the cultivation level of a spirit. If they, the little Karami, went in, wouldn't it be just a waste of food?

Just when he was about to refuse, Taoist Lu continued, "Because this relic is a place for disciples to train, the highest level of cultivation set up by Taixuan Sect cannot exceed the Nascent Soul stage. Cultivators who exceed this level cannot be teleported to the relic through the formation, so we still have a good chance of getting some treasures." Hearing this news, Pan Chengfeng's mind became active again: "The highest level of cultivation cannot exceed the Nascent Soul, and in a year, I will probably reach the middle stage of the third level of physical training. By then, I will not be afraid of cultivators at the 9th level of the Nascent Soul, and there is still a lot of room for operation." In fact, Pan Chengfeng has another advantage, that is, his spiritual consciousness! It is stronger than the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators. This is also Pan Chengfeng's biggest advantage now besides physical training. And with the improvement of the realm of cultivation, the range of spiritual consciousness is getting larger and larger. It used to be about meters in radius, but now it has reached meters.