Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1353 Take whichever one you like
Facing over a hundred jade slips, Su Fan's divine sense swiftly swept across each one, ruthlessly discarding those that were perfunctory and lacked sincerity.

Su Fan's gaze lingered on the selected jade slips, carefully scrutinizing them until finally more than ten slips stood out, which he held in his hand with great care.

Su Fan summoned the winning Nascent Soul Realm expert to his side, collected more than ten of their storage rings, and then placed more than ten pieces of tattered dragon skin and dragon scale fragments on the table in front of him.

On those fragments, the faint echoes of ancient dragon roars reverberate, and mysterious light flows between the scales, as if telling the story of the glory and vicissitudes of the ancient dragon race.

"Congratulations, esteemed deities. Take whichever one you fancy..."

As soon as Su Fan finished speaking, the eyes of more than ten Nascent Soul Realm old monsters instantly flashed with greedy light, and they rushed over like hungry wolves seeing their prey.

However, they soon had a disagreement over the choice, and arguments erupted one after another, creating a tense atmosphere in the room.

But the disputes between them were none of Su Fan's concern.

He leisurely put the dozen or so storage rings into his pocket, then turned and walked downstairs.

But after taking only a few steps, he was blocked by other Nascent Soul Realm experts.

This time, Su Fan didn't have a pleasant expression. His aura surged like a turbulent tide, and his killing intent was overflowing.

Seeing the terrifying aura surrounding this little devil, it seemed he was about to explode at any moment.
Seeing that he was about to explode, the group of Nascent Soul Realm elders from the "Azure Feather Immortal Sect" had no choice but to reluctantly step aside.

Su Fan walked out of the restaurant, and the scene before him made his pupils shrink sharply.

Before anyone knew it, the street outside the restaurant had become densely packed with countless cultivators. They were either whispering to each other or standing on tiptoe to look around, crowding the street like a tide.

Su Fan took a deep breath, suppressing his shock, and strode towards the teleportation hall.

The cultivators gathered downstairs at the restaurant felt the oppressive aura emanating from Su Fan and spontaneously made way for him.

However, there were always a few reckless individuals who pushed and shoved, trying to block Su Fan's path.

Su Fan frowned, his eyes suddenly narrowing, like a ferocious beast that had been provoked.

With a deafening roar, like a bolt from the blue, the cultivators within a radius of several feet around Su Fan were plunged into darkness, and then fell to the ground with a series of thuds, like kites with broken strings.

At the same time, everyone else on the street faintly heard a deafening dragon's roar, a sound that seemed to come from the depths of hell, carrying endless majesty and terror.

Immediately afterwards, a bone-chilling cold surged down from the top of their heads, as if countless ice needles were piercing their souls.

The terrifying pressure, which had materialized, surged like waves, one after another, making their eardrums ache, their nasal passages filled with the metallic, bloody smell, and their stomachs churned, almost vomiting up their internal organs.

The cultivators who were blocking Su Fan's way turned pale with fright and hurriedly pushed to both sides of the street, clearing the entire street.

Only after Su Fan walked away from the street did the oppressive feeling, which felt almost tangible, disappear from them like the receding tide.

Su Fan didn't blame the onlookers, but he gave a minor punishment to those who blocked his way.

Once Su Fan's figure had completely disappeared, the cultivators gathered on the street outside the restaurant suddenly erupted in a commotion.

"Who was that guy? He was so damn ruthless..." a cultivator said, still shaken.

"Who else could be qualified to discuss matters with over a hundred Nascent Soul Realm experts besides that great demon..." another cultivator replied with a face full of awe.

“No wonder, I only glanced at him just now, and my soul almost left my body. He’s a truly terrifying figure, one that hasn’t been seen in tens of thousands of years…” another cultivator said, his voice trembling. “Just how many people has this great demon killed? Look at the murderous intent in his eyes, it’s terrifying…” The cultivators discussed among themselves, their faces filled with a mixture of excitement and fear.

The cultivators outside the restaurant were excitedly discussing the rare opportunity to see the true form of that great demon.

Not only did they witness the true form of the great demon, but they were also given a minor punishment by his magic, enough for them to brag about for a lifetime.

Su Fan emerged from the crowd outside the restaurant, and like a nimble fish, turned into a small alley on the side of the street.

A moment later, when he returned to the street, he had become a stranger.

He found a teahouse on the street, strolled inside, and sat down in a corner tea table.

Su Fan ordered spiritual tea and snacks, then took the "Ruyi Pavilion" jade talisman from his waist and sent a message to Qin Yu.

"Qin Yu, please arrange a route for me to 'Guangwutian'..."

Because he still has to face assassin organizations from the wider world, he is unable to reunite with his family for the time being.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well take advantage of this lull and head to "Guangwu Heaven" to wreak havoc on the Celestial Race.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, I will arrange it for you immediately..."

Half an hour later, Su Fan left the teahouse and arrived at the teleportation hall, where he boarded the teleportation array and left "Azure Feather Immortal City".

Next, Su Fan changed teleportation arrays several more times before finally settling down at an inn according to the address Qin Yu had given him.

Not long after he entered the room, he received a jade slip from the innkeeper, and then took the jade slip into his personal secret realm.

Su Fan sat cross-legged by the pool next to the thatched hut. The water was crystal clear, reflecting his cold and stern face.

He placed the jade slip on his forehead and slowly probed into it with his divine sense.

After a while, he put the jade slip down, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes.

He then stood up from the ground, left his personal secret realm, and entered the Yin Gathering Secret Realm.

As soon as he entered the Yin Gathering Secret Realm, the two ghost servants, Yaksha and Poison Fang, floated in front of him like ghosts and paid their respects.

"Yaksha...pay homage to my lord..." Yaksha's voice carried a hint of nervousness.

“Fang…Greetings, my lord…” Fang’s voice was low and hoarse.

Ever since Su Fan took the Poison Fang Demon as his ghost slave, Yaksha has been noticeably nervous.

Don't underestimate Poison Fang just because he's only a ghost now; he was once a wicked old demon in the late stage of the Integration Realm.

In terms of both talent and knowledge, Yasha is simply no match for him.

Once Poison Fang switches to the path of demons, his future achievements will definitely surpass those of Yaksha, given his limited potential.

However, Yaksha knew that Su Fan was sentimental and preferred to use older people. Moreover, his master was incredibly wealthy, so it wasn't too worried about a lack of resources in the future.

(End of this chapter)