Inside the house, on the wall.
An ancient painting was hanging on the wall. In the picture, a beautiful woman was massaging a man's shoulders and back, acting intimately.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that the character seemed to have come alive.
Whoosh!
A light shadow flew out from the scroll.
Zhang Fan jumped out of the painting and took it down before putting it into his soul ring.
In the World Scroll, there were spirit stone mines, and the spiritual energy was dense. It was like a paradise, and the time was five times that of the outside world.
Such dense spiritual energy was even stronger than the foundation of Mao Mountain!
The reason why orthodoxies such as Mao Mountain and Longhu Mountain were so powerful was because they were built near the spirit stone mine.
However, their spiritual energy was far from as dense as the immortal map.
After all, countless disciples of an orthodoxy were fighting for spiritual energy.
However, the spiritual energy in the Divine Map was only for Zhang Fan to cultivate.
He had the Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique. As long as he had energy, he could break through infinitely!
"It's enough for me to reach the Nascent Soul Stage." Zhang Fan smiled faintly as he left the rented apartment and prepared to return to Songshan Park for seclusion.
As long as he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, with his divine powers, immortal skills, and forbidden techniques, he would be able to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
He could easily kill demon kings!
……
Not long after Zhang Fan left, an uninvited guest arrived.
A 16-year-old girl with two ponytails appeared in the room.
There was a corpse in the room. It looked like a dried corpse, and there was a silly smile on its face. It seemed to have died very happily, and its essence energy had been sucked dry.
"Not long ago?"
The young girl muttered, holding a compass in her hand.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The needle on the compass spun without any rules and became faster and faster.
The girl's expression was grave as she muttered to herself," Damn it! Could it be that the Huaxia cultivators have already obtained the immortal scroll?”
The compass could lock onto one's aura.
Now that the aura had disappeared, it should have been blocked by someone. Ordinary people could not do it. Only cultivators could hide their aura.
Obviously, she knew about the World Scroll.
The girl followed the aura, but she missed.
She was not Chinese, but a Japanese Onmyoji called Ampere Youla.
Ampere was a big family with extraordinary status in Japan. The Ampere family was the number one family in Japan's Yin and Yang World!
And she was the little princess of the Ampere family!
"I don't care who you are, I won't let you off after taking my things.”Ampere Youle said angrily. He formed a seal with his fingers and used the Yin-Yang Technique.
Zhang Fan didn't know that someone had already set their eyes on the immortal scroll.
Because he had stored the immortal scroll in his soul ring, its aura was isolated. No secret technique could detect it.
At the same time.
Five hundred miles away from Shanghai.
There was a small town here, and there was a dense peach forest on the mountain nearby.
In the deepest part, a thin and cold middle-aged man stood in front of a huge tree trunk. The tree trunk was broken and charred black.
This was a huge peach tree!
However, after being struck by lightning, it had already become a dead tree.
The man looked at the peach tree with excitement in his eyes. He could vaguely see faint lightning flashing occasionally in the trunk.
"A peach tree that is thousands of years old!"
"I've already cultivated it into a spirit. Unfortunately, I failed to transcend the tribulation.”
The man was very excited and placed his hands on the tree trunk.
The tree trunk was too big. It required dozens of people to hug it tightly.
It emitted a powerful electric current, and he actually sucked it out.
"I was originally going to Shanghai, but I actually encountered such an opportunity on the way.”
The man muttered to himself," If I absorb the remaining power of the Heavenly Thunder, the power of my Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist will increase by several times!”
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He felt that this was his opportunity.
As he spoke, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He was the current Sect Leader of Mao Mountain, Shi Jian!
At the same time, he was also Shi Shaojian's master.
When Shi Jian found out about his disciple's death, he had traveled for a few days overnight. He wanted to come to Shanghai to find the murderer and personally avenge his beloved disciple.
He happened to pass by this place and encountered an undiscovered thunderstruck wood.
A peach tree that was thousands of years old!
He had failed to transcend the lightning tribulation!
This kind of opportunity was extremely rare.
"After I absorb the power of the heavenly lightning, my strength will increase greatly.”"As long as you're not a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, you're dead!" Shi Jian sneered.”
……
Zhang Fan still didn't know that he had been targeted by two people.
However, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
He returned to Songshan Park and the resort was rebuilt. The originally dilapidated land was renewed and a lot of vegetation was planted.
The scenery was beautiful and pleasant.
After all, Ren Fa was the richest man in Shanghai. He had a lot of manpower and financial resources, so he managed to get this place done in a day.
At night, everyone left.
Zhang Fan was the only one left at the resort.
He liked peace and quiet, and he needed to go into seclusion.
Zhang Fan took out the painting from his soul ring and hung it on the wall of his bedroom.
The painting originally belonged to China.
The spirit stone mine also belonged to Huaxia.
Back then, the Japanese Onmyoji had come to China to seize resources. However, more than 1,000 years later, all of this had fallen into Zhang Fan's hands.
If that Yin-Yang Master knew about this, he would probably vomit blood from anger.
Everything he had done was for Zhang Fan's benefit.
On the path of cultivation, one had to pay attention to wealth, partners, land, spirit stone mines, grotto-heavens, and the Nine Yin's daughter, Nie Xiaoqian, as his furnace.
Zhang Fan was confident that he would be able to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm in a very short time.
Whoosh!
With a flash, he entered the world in the painting.
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