1021: C1021 Puppet

C1021 Puppet

In the middle of the valley, Yang Fan was expressionless.

After the World Crossing Spiritual Boat brought him here, it went back into his interspatial ring.

This time, Yang Fan wanted to throw the World Crossing Spiritual Boat away. In any case, he didn't want to stay by his side. This thing wasn't under his control at all, and it even forcefully brought him to some inexplicable places.

But Yang Fan used all sorts of methods, but he couldn't shake off the World Crossing Spiritual Boat at all.

He had even attacked, but he did not cause any harm to it at all. He did not even provoke it, and then did something to leave in anger.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Fan started to think about how to leave this place.

He had just tried, and it was impossible for him to fly out of the canyon. Above the canyon, there was a layer of invisible light screen that prevented him from leaving.

He also tried, but with his strength, there was no way he could break the barrier.

However, he couldn't see the end of the barrier, whether it was in front or behind him.

The World Crossing Spiritual Boat's speed was too fast. In a flash, it had brought him to the middle of the canyon.

"Which side is the direction of the exit?" Yang Fan thought for a moment, but he could not get an answer.

In this way, he could only pray that his luck was not too bad.

Yang Fan looked at the deep canyon, gritted his teeth, and walked out.

The canyon was very wide. Other than rocks, there was nothing else on the ground. However, the cliffs on both sides of the canyon were filled with green trees.

The spiritual qi of heaven and earth was very dense, and the air was also very clear. Yang Fan had been moving forward for an hour, but he had not encountered any danger.

Similarly, he did not know what was happening outside.

He couldn't see the vast blood light that shot into the sky here, so he was very anxious. What was going on outside? Would Xiao Mann and the others be in danger?

This was what he was worried about.

Thinking about this, Yang Fan's footsteps sped up again.

Step!

When Yang Fan took another step forward, the moment his foot landed on the ground, a thick fog suddenly appeared, causing the surroundings to become blurry. It was the same regardless of whether it was from the front, back, left, or four directions.

Yang Fan's eyes focused, and he instantly circulated the True Yuan in his body, secretly guarding against any possible dangers.

Dong!

In the next moment, the ground suddenly shook. Not far away, a fierce wind swept across, blowing away a lot of thick fog. Yang Fan saw clearly that a tall figure was faintly visible in the thick fog.

The True Yuan around Yang Fan's body fluctuated. He took the initiative to take a step forward and immediately brought along an even more intense gale, blowing away all the thick fog within a hundred meter radius.

Immediately, Yang Fan saw the figure clearly.

It was a puppet!

Its appearance was no different from that of a middle-aged man, but upon closer inspection, he was able to discover many tiny differences. Furthermore, the aura circulating around its body was also lifeless.

Only that powerful and oppressive energy undulation caused one to feel shocked.

Bang!

Suddenly, the puppet launched a terrifying attack at Yang Fan. The punch caused the wind and clouds to change color, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to churn.

The ferocious power was not something a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Six warrior could resist!

Yang Fan stood still on the spot. When the fist of the puppet reached his chest, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, firmly gripping the opponent's fist.

No matter how violent the force that erupted from the fist was, it was crushed by Yang Fan.

After that, Yang Fan exerted all of his strength and gathered it in his palm, sending the huge puppet flying.

Before the puppet landed on the ground, Yang Fan rushed out like a peerless roc and stepped on its chest.

Bang!

Yang Fan's foot ruthlessly stepped on the puppet that looked like a middle-aged man into the ground. It shattered the puppet's body like a piece of porcelain that was about to break.

The spiritual light in the puppet's eyes dissipated, indicating that it had been destroyed.

Almost at the same time, a ball of gentle but extremely bright light flew out from the broken body of the puppet. Before Yang Fan could react, it went straight into his chest.

Yang Fan's expression changed at first, but soon after, a deep shock emerged in his eyes.

After this ball of light entered his body, it turned into an indescribable mysterious energy and split into two.

Part of it merged with his True Yuan, and part of it merged with his divine soul, as if it was hiding.

Following that, Yang Fan had a very clear feeling that if he could obtain more of this mysterious energy, it would merge with his True Yuan and divine soul.

In the end, this mysterious energy would completely erupt.

At that time, not only would he not be harmed, he would also obtain unimaginable benefits.

Did the World Crossing Spiritual Boat bring him here for this?

Yang Fan was too lazy to think about it. Since it was here, he would take care of it.

Now, if he wanted to leave, he had to continue forward. After finishing off this puppet, the thick fog dispersed, and the path ahead became clear again.

However, it was still as deep and endless as before.

After Yang Fan walked forward for another incense stick of time, the thick fog suddenly arrived. After that, a puppet appeared in the thick fog.

Unlike the puppet from before, this puppet had the appearance of a young girl. Furthermore, it always wore an innocent and playful smile on its face, and its smooth, ink-black hair fluttered gently behind its head.

The strength of this young girl puppet was similar to that of a Beyond Mortality Stage Step Six warrior.

After Yang Fan destroyed it, he once again obtained a ball of light.

As he continued forward, Yang Fan encountered a dozen or so different kinds of puppets one after another. Some of them looked like humans, while others looked like Demonic Beast.

Just a moment ago, Yang Fan had just destroyed a puppet that looked like a Divine Beast. Not only did it look like a Divine Beast, but its strength was also extremely terrifying.

Even if it was compared to Xizhiya who had the Great Sun Holy Body, it wouldn't be any weaker. Yang Fan had spent a lot of effort to destroy it.

At this moment, the mysterious energy in Yang Fan's body was showing signs of exploding.

But in the end, it was still a little lacking, as if there was a layer of paper that had not been pierced through.

Yang Fan didn't put too much thought into it. The most important thing for him right now was to leave this place as soon as possible. There were many unforeseen events happening outside. If it was just him alone, he would not mind.

He would cultivate here and wait for all the unusual changes to come to an end. He was willing to do so.1

But now, Xiao Mann was outside. He had to go out.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan's footsteps stopped once again. The thick fog suddenly appeared again.

Along with the fog appeared a puppet.

This puppet was shaped like a vermilion bird.

This reminded Yang Fan of Turtle Tao Sovereign and the Little Vermilion Bird. Before he entered the Sea of Misery, the Little Vermilion Bird had already left. Since then, he hadn't seen the other party.

"I wonder how Turtle Tao Sovereign is doing. Is the Little Vermilion Bird still safe..." Yang Fan thought for a while and sighed in his heart.

Boom!

In the next moment, a terrifying flame that could incinerate mountains and boil seas swept out from the Vermilion Bird Puppet's body, rushing towards Yang Fan like a waterfall of magma.

The space was melting. It was as if the heaven and earth couldn't withstand this flame and were about to be burned to ashes.

The invisible Great Dao was ignited, triggering an even more violent Great Dao flame!

"Vermilion Bird Divine Fire!"

Yang Fan's thoughts were interrupted. When he saw this terrifying flame, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

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