Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

"I live in Liger Ridge and have been wandering around the mountains for more than ten days. I don't know how to get back!"

Lin Fan's voice was full of anxiety and confusion. He was lost in the vast forest.

Facing the majestic mountains and mountains, every step feels like stepping into an unknown world.

His brows were furrowed and his eyes were constantly searching around.

"This place is called Netherworld Valley. It is where the Qingyun Sect disposed of the corpses of some traitors and invading enemies. It is about 500 miles away from your Liger Ridge. Just follow this direction and you can get there by going straight ahead!" Qiuyue's The voice rang in Lin Fan's ears, her tone was calm, as if she was describing a normal thing.

"Which direction?" Lin Fan looked around in confusion, but all he saw was a confused fog all around him, and he could not identify the direction.

Qiuyue realized the problem, and she smiled softly: "Qiuyue has forgotten that the young master cannot see my soul!" There was a hint of naughtiness in her voice.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a pretty girl appeared in Lin Fan's sight.

She looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She was dressed in white and had a white floral ornament on her head, as if she had been reincarnated from a hibiscus flower in the water.

Her facial features were exquisite, but so pale that there was no trace of blood, like a ghost under the moonlight.

"Is this your original appearance?" Lin Fan looked at Qiuyue in front of him in surprise, his voice full of shock.

Qiuyue nodded gently, with a hint of sadness in her eyes: "Yes, this is what I looked like when I was alive."

Lin Fan stared at her, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart.

The autumn moon in front of me is like a figure walking out of an ink painting. Although it is beautiful, it reveals a touch of sadness.

Qiuyue's voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears, with a bit of nostalgia and a touch of sadness: "I was almost like this when I died, but it has been decades ago!"

Her words revealed endless nostalgia for the past.

Lin Fan stared at the direction pointed by Qiuyue. It was a looming mountain road that seemed to lead to an endless distance.

He kept this direction firmly in his mind, knowing that it was the only way out of this misty forest.

Just when Lin Fan was about to say thank you to Qiu Yue, Qiu Yue's voice sounded again, with a hint of urgency: "Master, it's dawn soon. People who are extremely yin can't see the yang energy. I say goodbye to you! Don't forget what you promised me today. !”

There was a sense of helplessness and urgency in her tone.

Lin Fan turned around and saw Qiu Yue's figure gradually becoming transparent, like a puff of smoke slowly dissipating in the air.

Her disappearance was like a dream, leaving Lin Fan with endless thoughts and deep regret.

Lin Fan pondered, Qiuyue's words echoed in his mind. According to what she said, this ghost cultivator has been in Qingyun Sect for decades and has golden elixir cultivation.

With such clues, in Qingyun Sect, this person can be classified into a very small circle.

However, to defeat such a high-level ghost cultivator, you need to at least reach the Golden Core stage.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly, knowing that this was a distant goal, and it might be many years in the future.

Fortunately, Qiuyue has been detained in Netherworld Valley for decades, which is no less than the past three to five years.

In the depths of Netherworld Valley, Lin Fan looked at the distance 500 miles away, his heart filled with determination.

Liger Ridge and Tingzhuxuan are right there.

He didn't expect that he could cross this 500-mile distance in just over ten days.

When I look back, the difficulties and challenges along the way seem to be a thing of the past.

But on the way back, everything became extra difficult.

Unlike when I first arrived, everything was so new, full of unknowns, and full of fun of exploration.

Walking among the lofty mountains, the mountain roads are steep and full of thorns. Every step is like fighting against the tenacity of nature.

At night, the cold wind was biting, and Lin Fan could only rely on a bonfire to dispel the cold air.

He often encounters gazelles, hares, and pheasants. These were once the targets of his hunting, but now they seem so boring, as if his heart has transcended these mundane things.

His thoughts often drifted to those days when he listened to Zhuxuan in Shihuling. It was his home and the safe haven of his soul.

Every time I close my eyes, I can hear the whisper of the wind in the bamboo forest. It is a kind of tranquility and peace that cannot be expressed in words.

The further we go, the more difficult the mountain road becomes.

On this day, Lin Fan was walking.

An almost silent shadow suddenly jumped out from the dense trees. It was a tiger with a third level of Qi refining, possessing extraordinary strength and ferocious aura.

The appearance of this fierce tiger was extremely sudden, but fortunately, after Lin Fan refined his Qi to the fifth level, his perception became extremely sharp.

Almost the moment the tiger pounced, he noticed the smell of blood in the air.

His reaction was quick and accurate, and he rolled his body violently to avoid the fatal blow.

Lin Fan landed steadily on the ground and stared at the tiger sharply.

He could feel that this tiger was no ordinary beast. The aura exuding from its body was obviously beyond the scope of ordinary beasts. Its cultivation had reached at least the third level of Qi Refining.

Facing such an opponent, Lin Fan showed no fear at all. Instead, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Lin Fan knew that this would be a battle that tested his true strength.

Although the opponent was just a tiger at the third level of Qi Refining, Lin Fan did not dare to take it lightly.

He quickly adjusted his breathing and concentrated his inner strength on his fists, preparing for the tiger's next attack.

The tiger seemed to sense Lin Fan's extraordinaryness, and its eyes shone with vigilance.

But as a beast's instinct, it roared and rushed towards Lin Fan again.

This time, it's faster and attacks more ferociously.

Lin Fan stood firmly on the spot until the tiger was about to pounce in front of him, when he suddenly moved like an arrow off the string.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and he hit the tiger's waist accurately with a black tiger move.

After a loud noise, the tiger was knocked back by Lin Fan's punch, howling in pain.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

Two deep and distant tiger roars came, deafening.

Even the leaves on some trees were shaken to pieces.

Could this be the power of "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest"?

When Lin Fan was practicing Fuhu Fist, the last move "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" was always difficult to practice, or he felt that it was of no use.

Now it seems that if the cultivation level is enough, the power of this Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest move should not be underestimated.

The tiger didn't dare to be careless after eating Lin Fan's heart.

Keep an eye on Lin Fan firmly and don't dare to act rashly.

Lin Fan thought to himself that he had never used Fuhu Fist properly.

I just happened to practice my skills with this tiger today.

Then he jumped forward.

"The tiger sits on the dragon's plate"

"Tiger Wags its Tail"

"A hungry tiger pounces on food"

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest"

......

Wait for these well-rehearsed moves to be used one by one.

Fighting with tigers, they are almost on par.

Can't fight for a long time.

A hungry tiger rushed towards Lin Fan.

Lin Fan dodged suddenly and jumped onto the tiger's back.

Then he grabbed the skin of the tiger's neck with one hand,

Make a fist with the other hand and hit the tiger's head hard!

The tiger rolled over, jumped, hit trees, and tried every means to get rid of Lin Fan.

No matter what the tiger did, Lin Fan would stick firmly to the tiger's back and beat the tiger's head hard with his free hand.

I don’t know how long it took, but the tiger finally lay on the ground, motionless.

Lin Fan was afraid that the tiger would cheat his death, so he used all his strength to punch more than a dozen times in succession according to the tiger's throws.

Seeing that the tiger was still motionless, Lin Fan knew that the tiger had been completely killed by him.

Turn over the tiger's back

Lin Fan threw the dead tiger into the Chaos Tower.

I thought that after returning to Tingzhuxuan, I would make a blanket out of tiger skin, use tiger whip to brew medicinal wine, and save the inner elixir first. When Su Tianyu comes, I would take it together with his demon-transforming elixir.

But Lin Fan didn't know it yet, on the days when he left Liger Ridge and Tingzhuxuan to go hunting in the mountains and returned to Tingzhuxuan.

Several things happened.

The entire Qingyun Sect was in chaos.