The fat man looked at the direction in which Wang Fan disappeared, his expression gloomy and terrifying.
He never thought that he would be tricked by a mere immortal eighth-level ant.
However, he still didn't hesitate for a moment and chased after him in a flash.
The best immortal veins were an extremely precious resource even for him, and he naturally didn't want to miss it.
Wang Fan ran wildly all the way, reaching extremely fast speed.
Just before, he felt an extremely dangerous aura from the fat man.
He was 100% sure that he was definitely no match for the fat man.
Thinking of the kind and honest expression on the fat man's face when he invited him to join the gang and enter Shenlan Island together. Thinking about the fat man just now, Wang Fan almost doubted whether this was the same person.
He was sure that if he encountered this fat man on Shenlan Island, he would definitely die, with almost no possibility of escaping.
After all, space movement cannot be used here, so his speed will be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, Wang Fan felt a lot more alert.
Only then did he truly realize that even under the Immortal Emperor, he could not be truly invincible.
In the past, he thought too highly of himself.
Wang Fan didn't know how long he ran wildly before he found a place to hide.
After three full days, he found that no one was chasing him here, so he took out the Immortal Veins and started practicing.
If he had met Fatty before, he would definitely not have practiced in seclusion on Shenlan Island, but would have looked for other opportunities, even the Emperor Immortal Flower.
But now, he just wants to improve his cultivation level quickly. Only when his cultivation level is improved, can he have the capital to save his life.
As countless immortal veins turned into powder, Wang Fan's cultivation also began to improve rapidly.
Half a year later, Wang Fan only felt a strong force coming, and he finally broke through to the ninth level of the Immortal Lord.
After breaking through to the ninth level of Immortal Lord, Wang Fan did not
Stop practicing, but continue.
However, his cultivation had only reached the middle stage of the ninth level of Immortal Lord, and his cultivation resources had already been exhausted.
Wang Fan opened his eyes and felt very disappointed.
With so many immortal veins, so many resources, and even top-grade immortal veins, he has only been promoted to the middle stage of the ninth level of Immortal Lord?
Although he never thought that he could rely on those resources to break through to the Immortal Emperor, in his opinion, he could at least reach the late stage of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor.
However, now, Wang Fan is disappointed.
He had no way to continue practicing, so he left the hiding place and went to the place where the immortal veins appeared before.
He planned to go over and dig out some immortal veins to take a look. As for the Emperor Immortal Flower, he would leave it behind for now. After all, he could only use the Emperor Immortal Flower after he reached the ninth level of the Immortal Lord.
However, when Wang Fan rushed to the area, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that the area had completely turned into ruins, and everything had been hollowed out.
Half a year ago, there were many monks here, but now, there are none.
"This..." Looking at everything in front of him, Wang Fan was extremely depressed. He had no choice but to leave and continue to look for other opportunities in the distance.
One day later, Wang Fan came to a canyon. In front of the canyon, there were many monks, and in front of the canyon, there were more than a dozen crystal clear flowers.
Wang Fan didn't know what these flowers were, but he felt an extremely comfortable aura from those flowers.
It's obvious that these flowers are extraordinary.
However, what made him feel strange was that although the flowers were very attractive, those monks were
No one dared to move.
Everyone just stared at the flowers with burning eyes, but no one stepped forward to snatch them.
"Brother, are you here too?" Just as Wang Fan was looking at the flowers, a female cultivator came over.
Wang Fan knew this female cultivator, she was the one who teamed up with him to enter Shenlan Island.
However, he has never communicated with this person.
Wang Fan nodded towards the female cultivator and asked, "What's going on? Why doesn't anyone come forward to snatch it? Also, what is this flower?"
The female cultivator was slightly surprised when she heard this, but she still said, "These flowers are lychee fairy branches, a treasure that can repair the soul. Even if the soul of the powerful Immortal Emperor is injured, it can be repaired as long as it is not particularly serious."
"It's just that this kind of lychee fairy tree is not that easy to get. If your mental power is not strong enough, you will probably be injured by it and severely damage your soul."
Wang Fan was a little surprised when he heard this, "Isn't it a treasure that can repair the soul? How can it still severely damage the soul?"
He was indeed shocked. What kind of fairy grass was this? It was too contradictory, right?
The female cultivator said, "I don't know, anyway, that's how the lychee tree is. Of course, it will only unconsciously attack the person who wants to get it when it is not picked. It is a kind of instinctive protection for itself.
."
"If it is picked, there won't be any danger."
Wang Fan nodded. At this time, he finally understood why so many people were just watching, but no one came forward to snatch it.
He himself wanted to take action, but he thought that he had just arrived, and if he took action, it would definitely outweigh the gains and losses if it aroused public anger, so he suppressed the idea.
Time passed by minute by minute, and as time passed, some monks finally couldn't bear it any longer.
After all, Shenlan Island has many opportunities, but no one wants to waste time
In this meaningless waiting.
I saw a monk frantically inciting the immortal energy, and even a spiritual protective shield appeared around him. Then he rushed towards the lychee branches.
The others were slightly shocked when they saw this scene, but no one stopped them at all.
Soon, the monk rushed to the lychee branch. However, just when he was about to reach out and pick off the lychee branch, a buzzing light suddenly shot out from the lychee branch and rushed directly into his mind.
passed.
That ray of light was like a sharp thorn, hitting the mental protective shield in an instant.
Wang Fan only heard a clicking sound, and then the monk let out a scream, and then fell down bleeding from his seven orifices.
died!
In just a short moment, this peak Immortal Master monk was dead!
Seeing this scene, the monks around were all horrified, and their faces were extremely ugly.
The previous attack was so terrifying that no one could stop it.
Even Wang Fan felt a little apprehensive.
He also vaguely felt the power of the previous light.
Even he doesn't have much confidence that he can stop it.
"Continuing like this is not an option. We have to find other ways. Otherwise, we have to leave. There is no need to continue wasting time here."
After a long moment, one of the monks suddenly spoke.
This monk is not alone, but three people together.
The other two people nodded when they heard this.
But they were also at a loss because they couldn't think of a good solution at all.
The monk who spoke earlier didn't talk nonsense. He glanced around and suddenly pointed at one of the monks who was in the early stage of the ninth level of Immortal Lord and said, "You, come with me to pick immortal lychee branches."