C1 Shi Po's Wasteland Region

In a corner of the Grand Desolate Plateau, there was a strange hill that took up an area of about a hundred zhang, and the visible patterns of the hill were amazing. No matter how one looked at it, it was a bit abrupt.

Boom!

One day, with a loud sound, the small mountain suddenly exploded. Without any warning, a man's figure emerged from within. No one knew how many years he had been inside the mountain, but his clothes had already been torn apart, completely wrapped in stone debris.

"Oh, today is a strange day. I can't believe my old man was able to blow up a living thing."

In the distance, another old man clicked his tongue and said that he was curious. He stroked his beard and looked carefully. There were rumors of monsters in this kind of wild land from time to time, and he didn't care about these things even though he was old.

"Let's go. Since you've helped me free myself, then it's fate. Come with me to the Qing Xuan Sect." The man casually wiped his face, revealing his original appearance. He was a handsome young man.

"If I don't come with you, we'll have to dig the ore mine clean first. You'd better leave now." The old man waved his hand. Surprisingly, he was still a little dissatisfied. He had seen quite a number of monsters over the years. He knew that he did not have many years to live, so he was used to everything. He had an indifferent attitude.

"Haha, that's good too. Being able to enjoy the later years in this place is a form of freedom." Surprise flashed across the young man's eyes, but he did not waste any more time and turned around to leave.

...

There was the will of heaven in this world. The old man's body suddenly shook. He put down the hoe in his hand and stared in the direction of the young man. The strange look in his eyes was definitely not that of an ordinary farmer.

Half a month later, the young man appeared at the edge of the vast wilderness. After walking for such a long time, he looked a little tired. He did not know where he had obtained a long robe and a vest. Finally, he had something to cover his body.

"Sigh, I finally came back." Looking at the large words on the huge rock in front of him, an especially heavy feeling assaulted his face. The young man sighed.

This place was close to the entrance of the Qing Xuan Sect. This sect could be said to be very famous in the Great Desolate. It was one of the few transcendent powers that had produced several Sage Realm experts in succession. They had been in power for a long time and had been in power for over a thousand years.

However, the days of the Qing Xuan Sect had not been easy these past few years. Senior Expert had passed away one after another in the sect. The younger generation experts did not have any leading figures. They were about to fall into a state of decline in the entire Great Desolate and Cultivation Realm.

"Stop right there. This is the territory of the Qing Xuan Sect. No one is allowed to get close to this place." Chen Fan was stopped as expected. The two guarding disciples ordered loudly.

"Hey, go and call out Sect Leader. I have something to tell him." Chen Fan also shouted back. His expression was calm, as if what he said was the right thing to do.

"Go, go, go. Where did this lunatic come from? Don't blame me for showing no mercy if you take another step closer." One of the guards reprimanded.

Ever since the decline of the Sect, there were often people who came to provoke them and attempted to use the Qing Xuan Sect as a stepping stone to ascend to the heavens. The problem was that one had to have some skill to deal with it. One couldn't just randomly do something like this.

Moreover, this guy wanted to see Sect Leader. He didn't have a strong cultivation aura around him. In the eyes of the two guarding disciples, he was definitely just a homeless man.

"I've said it before. Go find Sect Leader and show him this jade pendant. This jade pendant is related to the Qing Xuan Sect's life and death plan."

A small sparkling object appeared in Chen Fan's hand. It looked like it was made of jade. There seemed to be many strange patterns on its surface, but it was hard to tell with the naked eye.

"Ignorant fool! You can see my Sect Leader whenever you want to? I'll give you one last chance. Get lost now!"

The two guards were getting impatient. They had never seen such an arrogant person before. Of course, it could also be that his brain had been damaged. How could a normal person say so much nonsense?

"Haha, you are getting more and more annoyed. My..." Chen Fan's meridians had dried up for a long time.

A ray of spiritual light shot out from his palm and aimed at Chen Fan's head. After all, he was a disciple of a big sect. Even a gatekeeper could exert hundreds of pounds of strength, enough to smash an ordinary person's head.

However, Chen Fan only smiled. He moved his feet and left many afterimages on the ground. His original body appeared behind the guard. A cold breeze blew over, and the guard's blade was already on his neck.

"You... What are you doing?!" The poor Taoist boy was frightened and stuttered as he spoke. The expression of the person beside him also changed in an instant. For a moment, he had forgotten to go to the mountain gate to ask for reinforcements.

"Not bad, not bad. The terrifying power is still so delicious. It really makes me miss it." Chen Fan licked his lips. He hadn't come into contact with creatures from the outside world for more than a thousand years. This kind of feeling was a bit unfamiliar to him.

"I will also tell you one last time. Take this jade pendant and call Sect Leader from the Qing Xuan Sect over. Don't try to challenge my bottom line!"

Although they didn't have the slightest bit of cultivation aura, it was still strange. The more intense the emotions of these two disciples were, the more strength he could exert. It was really strange.

No matter what, they were the real Cultivator. To think that they would be intimidated by an unarmed mortal. The scene was truly strange.

"Go and get someone for me. I want to see your Sect Leader within seven minutes."

Chen Fan pointed at the guy in front of him. After he finished speaking, he slightly pressed his fingers together. The tips of his fingers were even sharper than daggers. They seemed to have moved back and forth on his neck a few times. The disciple who had been restrained almost fell to the ground.

"Yes, fear. Tremble. Think about the scene of your nails digging into your blood vessels. Your life force is rapidly depleting. You'll be reporting to the Underworld soon..."

Chen Fan was getting more and more excited. The two of them didn't have direct contact with each other's meridians, but as long as the disciple's fear was strong enough, the strength in his body would regrow.

"What's going on?"

Right at this moment, a protector of Qing Xuan Sect happened to be out on a mission. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shout loudly. The floating dust in his hand moved, and countless white threads interweaved in the air, transforming into the shape of a huge net.

Sensing the surge of pure Spiritual Energy in his body, Chen Fan took a deep glance at it. This old fellow was indeed even more furious than the protector. He could easily crush the little Daoist just now.

Now was not the time to think about these things. Chen Fan suddenly stomped on the ground and leaped high into the air. He dodged the large net at an unbelievable angle and quietly landed beside it.

"Old fart, you are still so weak. Get down here as soon as possible. Why are you pretending to be so high?" Chen Fan had deliberately provoked this protector in order to gain more anger. This was the key for him to continue holding on.