Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Li Fan's figure was as fast as lightning, and he arrived at the place where the treasure appeared in a flash.

There appeared a huge deep pit here, with light flashing inside.

The light was filled with an extremely thick breath of the earth, showing a deep ochre color, as if the heart of the earth was beating violently, as if telling ancient secrets.

The area within several kilometers around was filled with the pressure of thick earth.

The closer we got to the pit, the heavier the pressure became, as if a thousand-pound burden was pressing on us, and every step we took was difficult.

At this time, the evil cultivator with the mourning stick also rushed over.

His eyes gleamed with an extremely greedy light, and he shouted arrogantly: "Haha, a treasure! It's obviously a peerless treasure. It belongs to me. Boy, don't fight with me for it!"

After saying that, he rushed into the deep pit regardless of anything.

However, just as he rushed to the edge of the deep pit, a dazzling light curtain suddenly appeared out of nowhere without any warning.

The light curtain flashed with dazzling light and emitted a heart-pounding power.

The evil cultivator with the mourning stick crashed into it directly, and was knocked back hard. He rolled several times before coming to a halt in a mess.

He felt dizzy and saw stars. He staggered to his feet, cursing.

"What the hell is this thing? It hurts me to death!"

At this time, the ancestor of the Zhao family also arrived in a hurry.

Witnessing this scene, he was terrified. He patted his chest with lingering fear and never dared to act rashly again.

"There really is a restriction. What should I do?"

After a while, Ji Moxue and the other two girls also hurried over.

"Li Fan, what is the current situation?"

Ji Moxue frowned and asked anxiously.

Li Fan nodded.

"It's not clear yet, but everyone needs to be cautious. There's something strange about this place."

At this time, the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick suddenly became furious again and attacked again.

He raised the mourning stick high and muttered something.

All the evil spirits in the mourning stick were released, rushing towards the deep pit with their fangs and claws bared.

However, as soon as those evil spirits approached the deep pit, they were instantly wiped out by a mysterious force.

The evil spirits didn't even have time to let out a scream before they turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated into the air.

Seeing this scene, the evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick roared angrily.

"Damn it, damn it! What kind of restriction is this? How dare it stop me!"

Li Fan looked around and found that the spiritual energy fluctuations around him were becoming more and more violent, like surging waves.

"Don't waste your energy. Let's observe carefully first before saying anything else. We need to be careful and cautious."

Everyone fell into a brief silence, racking their brains to think about how to break the ban.

At this moment, Liu Ruyan opened her red lips slightly, her breath as sweet as orchid, and said in a charming voice, "I feel like this light seems to flicker in a regular pattern. Perhaps it's some kind of clue."

Li Fan's eyes lit up and he quickly said, "Everyone, pay close attention."

Several people couldn't help but look over intently.

After a while, Qingxue seemed to be thinking about something, and then she slowly said, "The changes in the intensity of this light seem to be related to the surrounding air currents."

Ji Moxue immediately responded.

"Does it mean I need to control the airflow to see clearly what's going on in the pit?"

Everyone decided to give it a try and cast spells to control the airflow.

However, there was no effect.

At this time, the evil cultivator with the mourning stick swaggered over, with an arrogant look on his face, and said coldly: "Leave immediately, and let the previous matters be written off. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

He crossed his arms over his chest, his tone full of menace.

The Zhao family's ancestor also followed closely with his clansmen and evil cultivators, saying flatteringly, "Sir, we will obey you. Do you want to take action?"

The atmosphere became tense again.

The evil cultivator of the Weeping Stick leered at everyone, his lips curled up in a disdainful smile as he said contemptuously, "How dare you, a bunch of ants, disobey my orders? It seems I have to unleash my ultimate move."

Everyone glared at him.

Li Fan just watched the other party's performance coldly, secretly mocking him in his heart.

I don't know where these guys got the courage to say such things.

Zhao Tianming gnashed his teeth and said, "Who do you think you are? How dare you ask us to leave?"

The two sides were once again on the verge of a war, like a powder keg about to be ignited, which could explode with just a spark.

But at this moment, several powerful auras came from afar.

Li Fan frowned, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

The evil cultivator of the mourning stick also had a very ugly expression on his face, cursing, "Damn it, how could there be so many people!"

The situation is becoming increasingly complicated.

Li Fan's eyes were also full of vigilance, and he lowered his voice to remind Ji Moxue.

"Don't act rashly. Take a look at the situation first before making any plans."

The evil cultivator with the mourning stick snorted coldly, temporarily suppressing the evil aura on his body, and said viciously: "We will slowly settle our accounts in the future."

Li Fan crossed his arms and sneered, "I'm happy to accompany you!"

After a while, several figures fell from the sky.

The leader was an old man with a sharp gaze. He scanned the crowd like an eagle, and finally fixed his gaze on the deep pit.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This treasure is not something you can keep for yourself."

His tone was extremely domineering, as if the treasure in front of him was already in his pocket.

This statement caused great dissatisfaction among everyone.

Li Fan sensed the other party's cultivation level and found that they were all at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage. His heart sank. It seemed that there were a few more powerful opponents.

It may not be easy to obtain the treasure in front of you.

Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

After a while, several waves of people arrived.

There were independent cultivators and clan members. Each of them had a strong aura, and the lowest was at the initial stage of foundation building.

"Everyone, please hold your ground for now and work together to find a way to obtain the treasure. The restrictions before us may not be so easy to break."

A middle-aged man suggested this with a flattering smile on his face, but his eyes kept flickering, obviously with ulterior motives.

Li Fan sneered in his heart and looked at the other party warily.

He says we can work together to find a solution now, but when we get the treasure, it still depends on our own ability. He is really a guy with a dagger hidden in his smile.

But he still didn't show it on the surface, just nodded slightly to show his agreement.

The evil cultivator with the mourning stick also had a gloomy face and did not express any objection.

Everyone gathered around the pit to discuss countermeasures. Beneath the seemingly harmonious scene, there were undercurrents. Everyone was planning how to seize the treasure once they found it.

Li Fan whispered to Ji Moxue, "Be careful later. If things don't go well, we'll evacuate first and then reap the benefits."

His voice was so low that only Ji Moxue could hear it.

Ji Moxue nodded slightly, gripped the sword tighter, and was ready to deal with any emergency at any time.