Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

Just when everyone was at a loss, Zhou Zhiyue's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "I have a solution that might be worth a try."

Everyone's gaze instantly focused on him, their eyes filled with anticipation and eagerness.

Li Fan couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Zhou, please tell me your plan."

Zhou Zhiyue narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly said, "We can go find the witnesses who witnessed the battle between the Zhang family and the Justice League that day and have them testify."

Li Changfeng thought about it and felt that this was a feasible method.

Wuming, however, looked helpless. He shook his head heavily and sighed, "Brother Zhou, I'm afraid this method won't work. It is said that all the members of the Justice League were killed at that time. How could there be any witnesses?"

Li Fan frowned, pondered for a moment, and said firmly, "No matter what, let's look for him first. I don't know if the masked man is dead or not. He was very clever, I have a feeling he's not dead."

After that, the three of them did not hesitate any longer and rushed to the vicinity of Zhang's old house, asking around for the whereabouts of the witness.

At that time, the battle between the Zhang family was extremely fierce, and many people paid attention to it.

Li Fan was asking passersby nearby, his face filled with anxiety and his voice filled with urgency: "Excuse me, did you see any survivors escaping from the Zhang family?"

There were quite a few witnesses outside, but when asked if they had seen any survivors, they all shook their heads and said they had not seen any.

Zhou Zhiyue went to some restaurants and teahouses and asked those who liked to chat.

He was smiling all the time and saying all the nice things until his lips were almost worn out.

We didn't get any substantial information, just some groundless rumors.

Wuming ran through the corridors and alleys, asking questions everywhere, and was out of breath.

However, at the end of the day, the three of them gained nothing and were exhausted.

Zhou Zhiyue sighed, his face full of frustration: "Isn't it true that they are all dead?"

Li Fan gritted his teeth and said with a firm look, "Don't lose heart, I'll continue looking tomorrow."

Wuming also encouraged: "Yes, as long as you don't give up, there will always be hope."

The next day, the three expanded their search area and continued.

On the third day, there was still no clue.

Zhou Zhiyue's mood became increasingly heavy, and he couldn't help but begin to doubt whether this method was really feasible. He frowned and was worried.

Li Fan was also filled with anxiety, but he still forced himself to cheer up and encouraged the two: "Don't worry, maybe there will be news tomorrow."

Although Wuming was also a little tired, he nodded silently to show that he agreed with Li Fan's words.

On the fourth day, things finally took a turn for the better.

The three of them met a ragged young cultivator in a remote alley.

This small investor was the one who gave Li Fan advice at that time.

Li Fan recognized him immediately and quickly stepped forward and said, "Little brother, do you still recognize me?"

The young cultivator wiped his nose and said in surprise, "Hey, it's you, you're not dead?"

Li Fan replied, "Yes, I'm lucky. Did you see any survivors at the Zhang family banquet?"

The little cultivator laughed and said, "I saw it!"

Li Fan asked anxiously, "Where is it?"

The young cultivator smiled and pointed his finger at me, "It's you."

Li Fan sighed and said helplessly: "Stop joking, is there anyone else besides me?"

The young cultivator tilted his head, thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I was indeed near the Zhang family at the time. I saw a masked man escape, but I'm not sure where he went."

The three of them immediately perked up and their breathing quickened.

Zhou Zhiyue hurriedly said, "Little brother, please think carefully about where he went. This is very important to us."

As he said this, he couldn't wait to hand over some spirit stones.

When the young cultivator saw the spirit stone, he smiled with joy, his eyes shining, and tried hard to recall.

"I really only saw the direction he ran away, and I didn't pay any attention to him after that."

Zhou Zhiyue glanced at him and whispered, "He won't escape back to the Justice League headquarters, will he?"

So, without any hesitation, they rushed to the Justice League headquarters.

Along the way, we traveled at lightning speed.

Finally, they arrived at the Justice League headquarters.

But the guard at the headquarters looked indifferent and refused to inform us.

The guard said impatiently in a bad tone: "Go away, stop making trouble here!"

Li Fan and the other two were helpless. After all, they were on someone else's territory and it was not easy to force their way in.

Even if Zhou Zhiyue reported the Zhou family's name, it would be useless.

At this moment, a handsome monk came over. Seeing Zhou Zhiyue, he was surprised and asked loudly, "Brother Zhou, why are you here?"

Zhou Zhiyue walked over quickly as if he had seen a savior.

"So it's you, Brother Wang. We have an urgent matter and need to see your leader. I hope you can help introduce us."

Monk Wang responded readily, "No problem, follow me."

With the help of Monk Wang, the few of them finally met the leader of the Justice League.

A middle-aged man with a dignified face, sharp eyes, eyes like knives, intimidating without even being angry.

"Tell me, what's the rush?"

The leader sat at the head and asked majestically.

Li Fan recounted the entire incident in detail, his mouth dry and dry.

The leader frowned and said in a deep voice, "There are no survivors. They were all killed by the Zhang family's ancestors."

Li Fan said, "Alliance leader, please think about it again. Perhaps someone was too seriously injured to return immediately."

At this moment, Wuming stood up and said anxiously: "Leader, this is a matter concerning the brothers of the alliance, we cannot be careless."

The leader pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll send someone to investigate this matter. You guys go back and wait for news."

Several people had no choice but to leave.

However, on the way back, he found someone following him.

Li Fan's heart trembled, and he whispered, "Be careful, keep going forward, don't alert the enemy, and see what they are planning to do."

The few of them continued to move forward calmly, pretending not to notice the follower.

The stalker followed closely behind, seemingly waiting for an opportunity.

Zhou Zhiyue lowered his voice and asked nervously, "Could it be someone sent by the Zhang family?"

Li Fan shook his head, his expression solemn: "I don't know, I'll find out when I catch him and ask him later."

Soon, several people turned into a remote alley and waited for the opportunity.

But I didn't expect that the follower was so reckless that he followed me in and gradually got closer.

Li Fan stopped, turned around, and said sternly, "You've been following me for so long, come out!"

At this moment, a masked black shadow rushed out from the darkness.

Li Fan recognized him immediately and asked in surprise, "Why is it you?"

It was the masked man they had been looking for.

The masked man laughed and said, "Aren't you deliberately looking for me?"

So Li Fan didn't take it seriously and quickly told the story again.

The masked man snorted coldly: "Humph, do you think I will testify obediently?"

Li Fan asked, "What do you want?"

The masked man said, "You are begging me, please speak in a nicer tone."

Li Fan clenched his fists and said coldly, "Tell me, what are your conditions?"

The masked man smiled. "Well, I'll have to think about this."

Then he turned to look at Zhou Zhiyue, "I heard that you are still in need of a formation helper?"

Zhou Zhiyue's eyes were full of vigilance. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

The masked man said, "Oh, nothing, I just want to join your team."

Zhou Zhiyue asked, "Are you a formation master?"

The masked man nodded and said, "A third-level formation master, absolutely genuine."

Li Fan then realized that the masked man was able to escape because of the formation master.

However, Zhou Zhiyue shook his head, his face full of doubt: "How can I believe it if they don't even tell me the names and lineups?"

At this time, the masked man laughed and raised his hand to take off the mask.

"Li Mingzhao from the Formation Academy, a third-level formation master."

Wuming suddenly exclaimed, "It's you? You and Wang Yu are known as the two most outstanding talents in the Formation Academy."

Li Mingzhao nodded slightly.

So, they found a place to sit down and started chatting.

Li Mingzhao talked about the details of the battle that day.