Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1299: Fulfilling the Promise, the Mundane Affairs Are Over

Nanyang Island.

In a wilderness, a new tomb stands.

In front of the new grave stands a tombstone with the words "Tomb of He Xiaobao, Lord of Nanyang City" engraved on it. In the corner of the tombstone there is a row of small characters "Tomb of Baoer of Yunling Village"!

In front of the tombstone, several figures were standing quietly, only a beautiful woman was kneeling in front of the tombstone and kowtowed heavily several times.

Mo Fan watched this scene calmly, without sadness or anger, only a silent sigh.

He is still the same person as before, but the cute little boy has passed away. This makes Mo Fan's obsession with becoming an immortal even stronger.

It was not until He Xiaoyao stood up that Mo Fan said calmly, "Your father and I had a deep connection, and you heard what he said before he died.

Now that the human race has been defeated, it is inevitable that the Demon Alliance will land on the land of the gods.

This island is the southern gateway to the divine realm, and it will inevitably be the first to be attacked by the Demon Alliance. According to the temperaments of the demons in the Demon Alliance, once they land, the human race on this island will definitely be massacred.

So you can choose some people and leave with me."

Mo Fan's words made He Xiaoyao's body tremble slightly. Then she looked at Mo Fan and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Mo, if we leave, where are you going to take me?"

"Leave the Divine Realm and head to the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"

Mo Fan spoke without hesitation, and seeing He Xiaoyao's gloomy expression, he explained, "Although I am also a demon, I am different from the demons that attacked the God's Domain.

In the Shiwanda Mountains, I have a Monster Mountain. There are monsters, humans, and ghosts in the mountain, and they get along harmoniously, so you don’t need to have any psychological burden or pressure.

If you follow me to the Shiwan Mountains, I believe you will be able to adapt quickly."

"Uncle Mo, Yaoyao appreciates your kindness!"

He Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said in a deep voice: "My father was killed by those evil demons, and he died right in front of me!

Although I, He Xiaoyao, am just an ordinary person and a woman, I also have my own persistence!

I have been born as a human being, and now that the human race is facing a catastrophe, how can I just walk away?

What’s more, this is the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which is known as the lair of the demon race…”

At the end, He Xiaoyao stopped talking and just bowed respectfully towards Mo Fan.

Mo Fan was not surprised by this result. He had long seen through He Xiaoyao's personality. She was the kind of person who would rather die than live in disgrace.

"In that case, then forget it. However, I promised your father to take good care of you, and I will never break my promise."

Mo Fan paused for a moment before he slowly said, "I have two ideas. Please listen to them first."

He Xiaoyao was stunned when she heard this, and then nodded.

Dongfang Shuiyue and Wu Qiuyue on the side also looked at Mo Fan curiously, wanting to see what good arrangements he had.

Instead, Yue Liu looked thoughtful.

“In Qin State, there is a holy place for human cultivation, called Tianxuan Holy Land. As long as you nod, I can send you to that holy place, and you will be protected from now on.

But you don’t have spiritual roots, so even if you stay in Tianxuan Holy Land, it will be difficult for you to cultivate immortality. In the future, you can only be a mortal and live peacefully until old age like your father.”

Mo Fan's words immediately made He Xiaoyao look gloomy. After all, she really wanted to practice cultivation.

"Of course, if you don't want to go to Tianxuan Holy Land, there is another option."

Mo Fan paused for a moment, then looked at Dongfang Shuiyue who was watching on the side, and said with a smile: "Another option is for you and fellow Daoist Dongfang to go to the Mysterious God Island.

He is the leader of the Demonic Soul Refining Sect, and the Demonic Sect is best at stealing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Although you don't have spiritual roots, if you are determined to practice, I believe that Daoist Dongfang will have a way."

Mo Fan said, looking at the stunned Dongfang Shuiyue, and smiled: "Brother Dongfang, am I right?"

"What the senior said is true. My Soul Refining Sect does have a way to allow mortals to practice."

Dongfang Shuiyue smiled bitterly. She didn't dare to offend Mo Fan at all. She smiled and said, "If Miss He is willing, Shuiyue is of course willing to follow your orders!"

Next to Dongfang Shuiyue, the ghost cultivator Wu Qiuyue couldn't help but be delighted when she heard this. She immediately floated in front of He Xiaoyao and said to her with a smile, "Yaoyao, if you really have nowhere to go, just follow Grandma Wu! Although the Soul Refining Sect is called the Demonic Sect by the world, that is just the prejudice of the world. I believe that the Soul Refining Sect has improved under Shuiyue's governance, otherwise Senior Mo would not be confident in handing you over to us."

He Xiaoyao nodded without hesitation and said, "I do!"

Seeing He Xiaoyao agreed, Wu Qiuyue's face suddenly became overjoyed, and then she looked at Dongfang Shuiyue, who smiled and said: "I just happen to be short of a direct disciple. If you don't mind, you can be my direct disciple in the future!"

As soon as these words came out, He Xiaoyao instantly became excited and reacted quickly. He immediately knelt down to Dongfang Shuiyue and said excitedly: "Disciple He Xiaoyao greets Master!!"

"Good! Good disciple, please stand up quickly!!"

Dongfang Shuiyue laughed and waved her hand casually. With the surge of magic power, she lifted He Xiaoyao up out of thin air.

"It seems that the matter has been resolved. I have kept my promise."

Mo Fan smiled slightly when he saw this, then looked at Dongfang Shuiyue and said calmly: "Although I have accepted your kindness, I don't want to take advantage of you. Do you have an empty bottle that I can borrow?"

Empty bottle?

Dongfang Shuiyue was stunned at first, then she waved her hand, and suddenly an orange-yellow gourd appeared in front of her.

"Senior, is this thing okay?" Dongfang Shuiyue looked at Mo Fan.

"of course can."

Mo Fan smiled, and without any movement, the orange-yellow gourd instantly flew in front of him. Then he took off the dark yellow gourd hanging from his waist, opened the gourd stopper, and poured a stream of milky white liquid into the empty gourd that Dongfang Shuiyue had sent him.

After a while, the empty gourd was filled, and Mo Fan finally stopped.

"The liquid in this gourd is called Yuanye. It is very precious and can help you cultivate to the peak of Yuanying!"

Mo Fan put away the Xuanhuang Gourd and waved his hand. The gourd filled with Yuanye flew towards Dongfang Shuiyue.

Yuan fluid?

Dongfang Shuiyue frowned slightly, having never heard of this thing before. However, she still put the gourd away and bowed respectfully to Mo Fan, "Thank you for your generous gift, Senior!"

"No need to thank me, just help me take good care of her from now on!"

Mo Fan shook his head slightly and continued, "The human race is now facing a catastrophe that has not happened in a thousand years. If you really can't do anything, you can come to the Black Wind Mountain in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I will protect you then!"

"Well, the matter here has come to an end for me. Next, I will return to the Shiwan Mountains.

Do you need me to escort you to the Mystic Island?"

Mo Fan smiled slightly, but he felt a sense of separation in his heart.

“I dare not trouble you, senior. The road is not far, and the Mystic God Island is away from the fighting area, so there won’t be any danger.” Dongfang Shuiyue shook her head immediately.

"Well, in that case, I should leave too."

Mo Fan nodded, then looked at Yue Liu and said to her, "Come find me when you have time, and I will give you freedom!"

"gone!"

Before Yue Liu could react, Mo Fan turned into a sword light and disappeared without a trace.