Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 433 – Meng Fan’s seclusion and the unusual movements

Since the cultivation thod I'm practicing now is the Primordial Scripture, it's only natural that the True Essence I cultivate is called Primordial True Essence.

In any case, the matter of True Essence is finally settled, and I can cultivate with peace of mind. As expected, my cultivation speed has significantly increased.

This is a good thing, a trendously good thing!

It's ti to focus all my efforts on cultivation.

ng Fan always felt that his cultivation level couldn't keep up with his strength, so he wanted to work hard to reach the Summoning God Realm as soon as possible.

But even if he reached the Summoning God Realm, he would still feel that his cultivation level lagged behind his strength.

This is inevitable!

Because his Sword Dao is so strong, he can always fight above his level.

Actually, it's a good thing, though sotis his obsessive-compulsive tendencies kick in, and pushing himself to cultivate isn't bad.

"With fifteen Primal Chaos Pills, barring any surprises, I might be able to directly push my cultivation to the Summoning God Realm," ng Fan murmured to himself, deciding to go into seclusion for a while.

After all, he's a laid-back disciple of the Sword Pavilion, usually with nothing much to do and no tasks at hand.

Going into seclusion, he doesn't have to worry about being disturbed.

"However, wanting to go into seclusion and directly reach the Summoning God Realm isn't sothing that can be done in a short ti; it has to be calculated in years.

Even at a fast pace, it would probably take three to five years!

So, it's better to inform everyone."

This is considering he has Primal Chaos Pills; without them, it might take a normal person twenty to thirty years to break through from the sixth level of the Condensation Pill Realm to the Summoning God Realm.

So might even be stuck there for life, unable to break through.

One could say ng Fan is incredibly lucky.

After informing the people in the Sword Pavilion, ng Fan went to find Li Xuerou, Lin Feiyan, and Liu Yanping to tell them about his seclusion.

He even casually chatted with Senior Disciple Jin at the Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing Senior Disciple Jin, ng Fan thought of the Sect Master, wondering how the Sect Master and Elder Yang were doing in the Monster Realm.

Especially since Senior Disciple Jin, this simpleton, doesn't even know that his biological father is the Sect Master.

Yet ng Fan doesn't dare to tell Senior Disciple Jin, fearing retribution from the Sect Master in the future.

He knows too many of the Sect Master's secrets, and revealing any one of them could lead to disaster.

Even with Elder Lin's protection, ng Fan doesn't dare to offend the Sect Master.

No matter how much Elder Lin boasts, ng Fan knows very well that Elder Lin is no match for the Sect Master.

This must be kept clear.

Returning to the Sword Pavilion, ng Fan began his formal seclusion.

This would be his first long-term seclusion, and he felt it was of great significance.

After all, for a cultivator, the term "seclusion" is always relevant.

ng Fan took the Primal Chaos Pills, circulated the True Essence within his body, and began to fervently cultivate the Primordial Scripture.

Ti flowed like water, and the days without showing off passed swiftly; ng Fan couldn't even perceive the passage of ti.

In the state of seclusion, ng Fan's thoughts seed to have halted, as if he were asleep.

This sleep lasted for several months, an extraordinary experience.

This ti, seclusion was a determined attempt for ng Fan.

Because this attempt might not be wise!

Mainly because ng Fan is different from ordinary people; he can enhance his cultivation speed by absorbing the Essence of the Sword.

This mindless seclusion might be far less efficient than absorbing the Essence of the Sword daily.

That's why ng Fan rarely went into seclusion before.

The reason for this attempt was the existence of the Primal Chaos Pills.

ng Fan believed that the pills refined from the Primal Chaos Fruit wouldn't disappoint him.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

With ng Fan in seclusion, the entire Sword Pavilion beca much quieter; everyone was quietly cultivating, and although the others weren't in seclusion, their state was almost the sa.

Among these people, Hong Qi's cultivation progress was the fastest.

There's no helping it; this young lady's cultivation level was the lowest, so naturally, her cultivation speed was the fastest, especially since she was ford by the Xuantian Spirit Embryo into a Xuantian Spirit Body.

To be fair, in terms of aptitude alone, this Xuantian Spirit Body is much stronger than the Innate Sword Physique ng Fan developed.

In half a year, Hong Qi's cultivation had already reached the True Martial Realm, even surpassing Shu Changsheng, reaching the fifth level of the True Martial Realm.

Her cultivation speed was indeed like riding a rocket, living up to the reputation of the Xuantian Spirit Body.

During this half-year, Elder Lin stayed on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion for the first five months, hardly going out.

But in the last month, Elder Lin barely returned to the Sword Pavilion, always busy outside.

Even the usually carefree Wu Tian could sense sothing unusual.

Because Elder Lin, who was always so leisurely, suddenly becoming so busy was indeed a bit strange.

Shu Mountain.

Demon Locking Tower.

Elder Lin stood on the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower, his expression extrely grave.

At this mont, the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower was filled with demon energy, so dense it was visible to the naked eye, like a thick fog.

"Xing Shi, you've been locked in the Demon Locking Tower for so many years, and in just a few more decades, your demonic nature will be worn away, and you'll fully regain your consciousness and freedom. Why cause trouble now?"

Elder Lin's face was cold, his eyes filled with killing intent, and his voice was icy.

[Demon Locking Tower]

Just hearing the na, one could tell that many mbers of the demon tribe were imprisoned here.

Moreover, the demon tribe mbers suppressed by the Demon Locking Tower were all at least Demon King level.

This Xing Shi was an exceptionally unique demon tribe mber in the Demon Locking Tower.

Once it washed away the demonic energy from its body, it could beco a guardian spirit beast of Shu Mountain, no longer imprisoned in the Demon Locking Tower, regaining its freedom.

Xing Shi was once the sentient spirit pet of a Supre Elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

Unfortunately, this Supre Elder went astray, attempting to rge human and demon paths into one, to forge a unique path of cultivation.

The result was evident: humans and demons are different paths, and he failed, losing his sanity and becoming a "demon person."

Or, one could directly say, he beca part of the demon tribe!

It's not uncommon for cultivators to fall into a demonic state and beco demons, but becoming part of the demon tribe is extrely rare.

Only that Supre Elder, with his extraordinary talent, could have such a misguided incident.

Ordinary people wouldn't even have the chance to make such a mistake.

On the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower, as soon as Elder Lin finished speaking, a deep voice echoed.

"Regain freedom? Becoming a pet of Shu Mountain, at your beck and call, is that freedom? It's absurd. In my eyes, only returning to my master's side is true freedom, the only freedom!"

Elder Lin frowned and sighed, "Your master has long been dead, his will extinguished. He is now just a demon."