Cultivation: Start with a Spiritual Plant Space

It took a long time for Li Fan to come back to his senses.

He suddenly remembered that there was something most important he hadn't asked.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked straight at the phantom, his voice as cold as ice.

"Are there any other lurkers in the Qingmu tribe?"

The Celestial Clan's phantom first shook his head subconsciously and uttered two words.

"Nothing."

However, a hint of panic inadvertently flashed across his eyes.

Li Fan's perception is so sharp.

He naturally caught this subtle change.

He couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Well, you're not being honest again?"

As he spoke, ripples of spiritual energy appeared on his hands.

The phantom was frightened and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

Knowing that the person in front of him was not easy to fool, he hurriedly explained.

"Here... there really isn't any left. But there's still a lot around here."

Li Fan didn't say anything, just looked over coldly.

His eyes were as sharp as knives.

Under this gaze, Phantom felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him, which made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He no longer dared to hide anything and continued to speak tremblingly.

"We...we are planning to get together soon to see if we can open up all the surrounding areas. After all, the time for attacking this continent is getting closer and closer. Everyone wants to make more contributions so that they can have a good future in the tribe, right?"

When Li Fan heard this, he immediately became interested.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he asked word by word, "When?"

The meaning is very clear. If you tell even a lie again, the consequences will be disastrous.

Phantom felt uncomfortable being stared at, he felt like a thorn in his back and his legs went weak.

He fell to his knees with a thud, begging with a mournful face, "Sir, please let me go. I really won't dare to do that again."

As he spoke, he hurriedly told the time of the party.

"After about half a month, this is really all the news I have. Please spare my life, sir."

Li Fan roughly estimated the time in his mind and found that it was just after the competition between the two tribes.

"Hmph, that's perfect. I want to see what the Aoki tribe is up to."

The key is to find a way to destroy the pool of life.

Otherwise, the threat posed by the Celestial Clan to this continent with the help of the Life Pool would be too great.

The phantom seemed to sense the surging murderous intent in Li Fan's heart and shuddered with fear.

He rolled and crawled to the side, like a turtle hiding in its shell.

At this moment, Li Fan was thinking about how to deal with the rest of the Celestial Clan, so he had no time to care about this cowardly guy.

He snorted coldly and said, "Just stay in the spiritual plant space honestly."

Thinking of this, his mind moved and he quickly withdrew from the spiritual plant space.

Next, we just have to wait for the competition between the two tribes.

However, the most urgent task is to suppress the cultivation first.

Otherwise, the cunning old man, Chief Aoki, would find out the clues.

Li Fan immediately sat cross-legged on the ground with his five hearts facing the sky.

Slowly close your eyes and take a deep breath.

He quickly circulated the spiritual power in his body, then concentrated his mind, guiding the spiritual power, slowly converging and compressing it.

The process is like taming an unruly beast.

Every bit of spiritual power was resisting being suppressed.

It took a long time to suppress his cultivation to a more suitable level.

Soon, two days passed.

The competition between the two tribes officially began.

Led by Ling Yin'er, the Lingxin tribe arrived one after another.

The expressions of the Lingxin people were different, some were nervous and expectant, while others were vaguely worried.

Ling Yin'er has a graceful figure and her steps are light yet steady.

There was a hint of solemnity on her beautiful face.

His eyes swept over the young men of the clan.

In his heart, he was silently making final plans for the upcoming competition.

Of course, the most important thing is.

She wanted to see who Li Fan, who was feared by the clan leader, was.

Chief Qingmu, a shrewd and calculating guy, naturally did not forget Li Fan.

In his eyes, Li Fan is a variable.

Without him, this play would not be possible.

Such confidence must have been due to the promise of Phantom.

Little did they know that the phantom had been completely controlled.

At this time, Chief Qingmu also specially sent Ling Feng to call Li Fan.

Li Fan had been waiting for a long time.

He was dressed in a black suit and stood tall and straight, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

When he saw Ling Feng, his eyes were calm and he followed him without any hesitation.

Ling Feng looked Li Fan up and down.

Seeing that Li Fan's realm at this time was similar to his, he couldn't help but feel surprised.

He knew very well that the more he suppressed his cultivation, the more difficult it would be.

It is really not easy for Li Fan to suppress his cultivation to a level similar to his own.

However, what he thought more about was that the patriarch's magic amulet was really good.

If only I could have an extra one.

Maybe it can also be of greater help in improving your cultivation.

The two of them walked quickly.

Soon, they arrived at the suspended area.

This is where the Qingmu tribe holds sacrifices, a grand and sacred area.

Huge stone pillars reach into the sky.

When he arrived, most of the people from the Qingmu Lingxin tribes had already arrived.

Of course.

Most people really came here for the competition.

Naturally, I don’t know the secrets of the top management.

The atmosphere was extremely warm at this time.