Fairy bestows immortality

The fat cultivator glared and said, "What are you talking about? This spirit boat made of special materials is something I can easily destroy?"

"Hurry up and lose weight, your fat body jiggles wherever you go."

The two piloted the spirit boat, bickering as they swiftly advanced along the route given by Venerable Qing.

Two people ride together, and when one person's spiritual energy is depleted, the other takes over, so there is no need to stop.

They headed straight for the cave.

Inside the mountains, the air temperature is scorching.

Without a treasure that can ward off fire, most cultivators would not have made it this far.

Even cultivators at the sixth or seventh level of the Qi Sea realm would not be able to hold out for long here relying solely on their physical bodies!

They continued forward, not in a straight line, but the two had now reached the inner area of ​​the Purple Flame Land, no longer on the outer edge.

Along the way, they saw many dead bodies.

Many of them were burned to death by karmic fire, some even almost turned to ashes, leaving only some bones.

Of course, many others died from attacks by human cultivators or ferocious beasts.

This place is fraught with danger; peril can come from all directions, making it impossible to guard against!

……

At this moment, Su Yun and the fat cultivator piloted the spirit boat, continuing their journey.

It was the fat cultivator's turn to activate his spiritual energy and take control of the spirit boat from the front, while Su Yun sat in the back, using the spirit boat's canopy for cover, closing his eyes, and cultivating cross-legged.

However, the next moment, there was a loud bang.

A huge, brownish-yellow arm suddenly emerged from the bushes and slammed into the spirit boat with a loud thud.

Caught off guard, the spirit boat was instantly overturned, and Su Yun and the fat cultivator tumbled out from it.

The moment the spirit boat was overturned, Su Yun awoke from his meditative state, performed a somersault in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground.

The fat monk, however, was not so agile and fell flat on his face, cursing as he got up.

"Damn it, which blind bastard is it?!"

He flew into a rage, grabbed the iron pestle, and looked at the bushes beside him.

Su Yun's expression was also unpleasant, and he stared straight ahead.

Right there in the grass was a huge fox, about four meters tall, with brown and reddish-brown fur. It had lived in the Purple Flame Land for many years and had lost all its fur. It was at the eighth level of the Qi Sea realm.

Upon seeing the auras unleashed by Su Yun and the fat cultivator, he turned and ran without saying a word.

It ambushed and hunted here, originally thinking that there would be a junior cultivator inside the spirit boat, but unexpectedly there were two cultivators of the same realm as it.

"You son of a bitch, you think you can just run away after knocking us over? I'll kill you, Fatty!"

The fat monk cursed angrily and was about to give chase.

However, Su Yun stopped him.

He said casually, "Forget it, there's no point in chasing a fox; it's just a waste of time."

Then, looking at the fat cultivator, he frowned and said, "What did you do just now? A fox at the eighth level of the Qi Sea realm was lying in ambush all around, and you didn't even notice?"

The two had agreed that whoever controlled the spirit boat would be responsible for observation, while Su Yun entered meditation to cultivate, ignoring the outside world.

Who would have thought that a fox at the eighth level of the Qi Sea realm could capsize the spirit boat right under the fat cultivator's nose?

The fat cultivator blushed upon hearing this and chuckled, "I was a little sleepy just now, and with my spiritual energy being constantly being released, I took a nap."

"Who knew it would be such a coincidence that that damned fox would ambush us here."

Su Yun was speechless. This guy was really carefree, even dozing off while traveling in this Purple Flame Land.

He checked the location and said, "I'll take control. We're not far from that cave, about a hundred kilometers away."

"If we rely on you, we wouldn't even know if you were swallowed whole by a ferocious beast someday."

The fat monk chuckled but did not refute.

Su Yun put away the spirit boat and checked its condition. He was relieved to find that it had not been damaged.

It cost tens of thousands of spirit stones to buy, so if it breaks like this, Fatty Yin will definitely have to pay for it.