Fairy bestows immortality

Su Yun looked at the fat cultivator and said irritably, "You really found a good place, didn't you? You found us a cave, are you planning to sleep there forever?"

"I made a mistake, I made a mistake."

The fat monk coughed lightly, his face turning red.

"I didn't expect the spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from this brown wolf during cultivation to be so high. It's truly extraordinary."

"We need to be more careful from now on, otherwise we could easily get robbed."

The fat monk wiped the sweat from his face.

Just as he was about to take out the compass, he suddenly noticed several figures flashing in the distance, walking towards him.

He remained still and did not take out the compass.

Soon, three cultivators approached from the front, all of them at the ninth level of Body Refinement.

None of them were cultivators from the Tianyang Sect or Taiyi Mountain.

Upon seeing Su Yun and the fat cultivator, the middle-aged cultivator in the middle asked, "What's wrong, fellow Daoists?"

The fat cultivator's small eyes darted around, and he said, "We just saw a special spiritual energy fluctuation emanating from that cave ahead, and we want to go in and take a look."

"Unexpectedly, we encountered a ninth-tier ferocious beast, which forced us to escape in a very sorry state."

"It's a pity we couldn't go deeper into the cave to explore what treasures might be there."

The fat monk spoke with a regretful expression.

Su Yun remained silent, letting the fat cultivator do as he pleased.

A cave? Treasure? A ninth-tier ferocious beast?

Upon hearing these words, the three exchanged glances, each seeing a hint of excitement in the other's eyes.

Then, the middle-aged cultivator said, "In that case, fellow Daoists, we'll take our leave and go take a look."

The three were very confident. Facing a ninth-tier ferocious beast, the two people in front of them, one at the ninth level and the other at the eighth, would naturally be afraid.

But the three of them were all at the ninth level, so they didn't take him seriously!

The fat cultivator cupped his hands and said, "Then the three fellow Daoists should be careful."

"It doesn't matter."

The three bid farewell to Su Yun and the fat cultivator, and headed towards the cave.

After watching the three walk away, Su Yun said with a smile, "Fatty Yin, you're really cunning. No wonder you have so many enemies."

The fat monk curled his lip and said, "You talk as if you're not the same. You stood there silently, thinking I didn't know what you were up to. You've made me do all the bad stuff, and you're still not satisfied?"

Su Yun smiled but didn't say anything more.

Although the three people in front of them had tried to hide, the two of them still saw the treasures they were holding with their sharp eyes.

The disc-shaped treasure was similar to the one the fat monk was holding.

These three guys are probably trying to take advantage of the chaos to find the Spirit Source!

So, the fat cultivator tricked them, and Su Yun didn't say anything more.

The two waited there for a while.

Before long, a loud wolf howl was heard coming from a distant cave.

It was the sound of a brown wolf.

This time, however, its anger was several times stronger, clearly provoked by the repeated disturbances from humans.

"Hehe, this is getting interesting."

The fat monk grinned broadly.

A moment later, only the agonizing screams of humans could be heard.

"Hehe! We can go now."

The fat monk chuckled incessantly.

……

Next, the two continued their search for the source of spiritual energy in the mountains.

This time, the search has been even more difficult.

Not only was it difficult to find a location, but they also had to deal with the other cultivators.

In just a few hours, they encountered many cultivators on the road and several conflicts broke out.

Fortunately, they were both cultivators at the Body Refinement Realm. When he and the fat cultivator joined forces, they were invincible below the Qi Sea Realm and faced no obstacles.

late at night.

Su Yun sat cross-legged under a large tree, regulating his breathing.

The fat monk beside him looked at the compass in his hand, deep in thought.

The night was almost over, but we still hadn't found the right direction, or even the general direction.

Another half hour passed, and Su Yun opened his eyes.

The fat cultivator beside him was still activating a secret technique to control the compass.

He had expended a great deal of energy, and while resting here to recover, he was trying to pinpoint the approximate location of the Spirit Source Land.