Chapter 0002: Cultivation in the Mountains
Entering this famous Demon Beast Mountain Range, Fang Lin knew that it was worthy of its name, and as far as the eye could see, it was a reckless world. Although Fang Lin had already imagined the vastness and immensity of the Falling Sky Mountain Range, he was still deeply shocked, and from this, Fang Lin was even more amazed at the great power of his personal transformation of this continent.
The Xuanyun Continent spans from east to west, north and south, and I don't know how many billions of miles away, and it is unimaginable for martial artists. There are few secular kingdoms on the continent, but it is sects and families that dominate everything.
Ten Thousand Saints Sect, True Martial Sect, Reincarnation Palace, Xingyue Sect, Tianji Gate, Demon God Sect, Yin Yang Valley, Poison Gate, Ji Family, Jiang Family, Ouyang Family, Dugu Family, Xiao Family, these eight major sects, the five great families, are the giants in the martial arts cultivation force of the human race in the Xuanyun Continent, their strength is top-notch, and they have all been emperor-level figures, and to this day, they are still powerful and unmatched.
Fang Lin's division has no name, Fang Lin once asked, Xiaoyaozi solemnly said to him, our division has no name, it is only for protection. It's a pity that Master didn't continue to speak, but just told him that you will understand later. At this time, Fang Lin could feel the worry hidden in Master's eyebrows, he didn't understand that Master, who seemed to him to be almost omnipotent, would have a worry about one thing on his face that could not be concealed......
The Luotian Mountain Range is so big that it is endless, and in a small jungle, Fang Lin sat cross-legged, his green shirt slightly damaged, with traces of blood. Fang Lin had experienced many battles in the past ten days, and almost as soon as his strength recovered, he went to find the demon beast to fight.
Of course, Fang Lin has principles, don't look at those who don't have treasure medicine, don't humiliate those who are weaker than him, as long as these two conditions are met, Fang Lin won't provoke, even if it seems to be tasteless, but this is the rule of survival. Fang Lin had already collected several elixirs, as well as demon beast meat that was very beneficial to his cultivation, and he was going to go back to the city to digest them again.
Suddenly, a tiger roar came, waking Fang Lin up, more than two miles away, Fang Lin also felt that the leaves around him were trembling.
"Interesting, this tiger has good blood. Fang Lin had a look of surprise in his eyes. Fang Lin could feel that the cultivation of this demon beast would not exceed him by much, and its strength and bloodline would not be weak. He hadn't been able to fight a good fight these days, and now he could.
A large gray-white tiger was roaring, and in front of him were seven or eight guards guarding a woman, staring nervously at it, and the severed limbs on the ground revealed a bloody breath.
It's meant to be an unequal battle, and for it, it doesn't mind playing to death the little bugs that peep at its treasures on its turf. Now, though, it's had enough.
"Princess, go away. One of the leader-like guards said to the woman.
"No, let's go together. The woman couldn't help but cry when she saw that the people who usually protected her were dead one by one.
"It's too late. In a moment, the surrounding guards were all killed, and the leader was sad, and without hesitation, he rushed forward with the big knife in his hand. He is a martial artist in the Quenching Body Realm, which is not bad among ordinary people, but he is far from being the opponent of this gray and white tiger. But he didn't run away, it was his duty, and he didn't want to see the good princess die.
However, the gap was too great for the strength of grief to support him, and before he came closer, the gray tiger let out an angry roar at the human who dared to provoke it, and the leader's body was bleeding, and he struggled unwillingly, but still fell to the ground.
The gray-white tiger's big eyes looked at the woman, to be precise, at the elixir she held tightly in her hand, ready to take it back. The woman seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, and she didn't plan to resist, with tears on her beautiful face, she looked at the ground lingzhi in her hand, and sighed gloomily, Father, the child can't be with you anymore......
At this moment, a sword light roared in, carrying an indomitable momentum, and the gray and white tiger's whole body hair stood upside down, like a steel needle, and it felt a dangerous aura.