Chapter 597: I'm My Own Man

Although Cao Fan successfully escaped from under the noses of the six old monsters with the help of the space escape talisman obtained from Lin Dejun in the Taiwei Cloud Pool, he never imagined that this escape talisman would actually teleport him out of such a distance and directly enter the territory of the Western Desolate Continent.

This is the extreme west of the Western Desolate Continent, and it is also the desolate place where the aura is the thinnest. Because of this, during the more than two days that Cao Fan was here to tribulate, except for the two groups of monks from the Jinyang Sect and the Lieying Sect, no other demon cultivators rushed to hear the news.

These two groups of demon cultivators only came here to hunt down and kill two groups of Terran slave cultivators who had fled here. As a result, the prey did not see it, but they met each other in a narrow way.

The relationship between the Jinyang Sect and the Lieying Sect was already very tense, and the demon cultivators of the two sects often clashed with each other. met unexpectedly in this remote place, and each other guessed that the other party was secretly playing ghosts.

If it weren't for the momentum of Cao Fan's tribulation that attracted the attention of these demon cultivators, at this moment, they might have already fought each other.

The Western Wilderness Continent is a world of demon cultivation, and all sects are demon cultivation forces, and there are no human clan sects.

This is not to say that there are no Terran monks in the Western Wilderness Continent.

On the contrary, there are also many human races in the Western Wilderness Continent, accounting for one-third of the total number of cultivators.

It's just that the status of these human races is very low, and the life they live is miserable.

In the Western Wilderness Continent, except for a very small number of Terran monks who lived in seclusion in remote places, almost all of the Terrans were slave assets of the major sects, that is, the slave cultivators mentioned by Ben Yue before.

Although slave cultivation can also cultivate, the higher their cultivation is, the more they are on the verge of extinction.

Low-level slave cultivators only do some hard labor such as mining, and can barely sustain their lives. The life of a slave cultivator with a higher cultivation level may be taken by the demon cultivator at any time.

Many demon cultivators like to swallow the Jin Dan and Yuan Ying of the Terran monks to cultivate. They raised the Terran cultivators, just so that they could kill people and even devour each other's Yuan Babies after they practiced their cultivation.

In fact, demon cultivators don't need to spend much resources on their own human slave cultivators. The aura atmosphere of the Western Wilderness Continent is much better than that of the Kunxu Continent. Even if there were no spiritual plants or elixirs, the monk's cultivation increased rapidly.

It stands to reason that in order not to be dug up in the future, slave cultivators can completely start suppressing their cultivation after cultivating to the foundation building period, but in fact, very few people do this.

This is because once the demon cultivators find that the slave cultivators under their hands are in a situation of passive cultivation, they will immediately send the other party to the death mine area to mine.

The Death Mining Area is much more dangerous than the average mining area, and a group of Terran mining monks die almost every day.

And those monks who are dug up by the master to take their babies, the immediate family can get a certain amount of compensation, such as the order of choice in the future will be postponed.

In addition, there are also many demon cultivators who practice the art of collecting and replenishing, and the Terran cultivators are the ideal furnace in their eyes.

Some of the two groups of slave cultivators that these demon cultivators were going to track this time were the young sect master-level existences of these two sects that were ready to be used as furnaces. It's just that before he could start, he was found by the other party and fled first.

The Jinyang Sect and the Lieying Sect were originally located in the marginal area of this extreme western land, and the slave cultivators who escaped from the two sects were naturally desperate to flee frantically towards the desolate land of the extreme west.

The barren land in the extreme west is not only thin in spiritual energy, but also rolls in yellow sand all day long, which has a great impact on the exploration effect of the monk's divine sense. The divine consciousness of the cultivator of the Body Shaping Realm, when he entered the barren land of the extreme west, could only explore the range of thousands of miles.

The two groups of Terran slave cultivators who escaped also had the worst cultivation period. It was precisely because they knew that their time was numbered, that they were desperate to flee.

Driven by the desire to survive, these slave cultivators are all squeezing their vitality and are constantly fleeing. By the time the demon cultivators of the Jinyang Sect and the Hunter Ying Sect found out that the situation was not going to send a pursuit team to track them, these slave cultivators had already escaped far away.

The pursuit team led by the demon cultivator of the Transformation God Realm returned again and again in vain, and in the end, these two major sects dispatched Ben Yue, Sha Peng and other powerhouses of the Body Shaping Realm to personally lead the team to preside over the pursuit.

After all, such a large-scale slave cultivator escape incident had an extremely negative impact on the prestige of the two sects. Only by recovering the escaped slave cultivators can the reputation of the sect be restored, and it will not become the laughing stock of other sects in the Western Wilderness Continent.

Cao Fan didn't expect that there were still so many Terran cultivators in the Western Wilderness Continent, and their situation was still so miserable.

Digging Dan to take babies, this kind of heart-wrenching thing is actually a common thing in the demon cultivation sect of the Western Wilderness Continent, which has seriously touched Cao Fan's bottom line.

Now that he had come here by mistake, Cao Fan felt that he had to do something for these disastrous slave cultivators, even if he turned the entire Western Wilderness Continent upside down, he would not hesitate to do so.

Cao Fan's top priority is to heal his injuries first. If he didn't recover to his peak strength, it would be difficult for him to protect himself in the face of a top-level demon cultivator, let alone save people.

However, he did not give up his plans to find the people. Except for Huang Ting, including him, everyone else entered the Taishang Ninefold Realm, and only Huang Ting continued to search around the desolate land in the extreme west with the gravel-sized Taishang Ninefold Realm.

According to the explanations of Ben Yue and other demon cultivators, Cao Fan asked Huang Ting to continue to explore in the direction that the demon cultivators had not found.

Huang Ting is a cultivator in the late stage of body shaping, and he has an extraordinary divine sense, and in the barren land of the extreme west, his divine sense can have a range of thousands of miles. It is up to him to find people, and the efficiency is much stronger than that of Ben Yue and the like.

A day later, Huang Ting's footsteps finally stopped.

In a valley, he found two dozen young Terran monks, both men and women.

The monks' faces were all worried, and the aura on each of them was very disordered. For days and days, they kept overdrawing their life force and frantically fleeing, so that the fire of their life was on the verge of being extinguished.

If it weren't for the fact that they were exhausted, they wouldn't have stopped fleeing.

Even if they are tired and die on the way to escape, they have no regrets.

Rather than being dug up by the demon cultivator to take the baby, rather than being violated and humiliated by the demon cultivator, they would rather die like this, as long as they don't fall into the hands of the demon cultivator.

They cannot choose their own life, but they can choose their own death.

Huang Ting's figure flickered, and the next moment he had already appeared in this remote valley.

The moment they saw Huang Ting, some monks put on a fighting posture as if they were facing a great enemy, some monks were full of misery and ready to launch a self-explosion, and some monks wanted to find a way to escape in fear.

"Slow, I'm my own person, not a demon cultivator!" Huang Ting said with a kind expression.

The three words "own people" made almost all the Terran monks present burst into tears.