"That's right. The cultivators here, because their cultivation levels are all very low, almost never dare to go into the outer perimeter of the Misty Great Forest to hunt."

The outer perimeter extends at least three or four thousand miles, and there should be many first-tier demonic beasts there, enough for us to hunt for ten days to half a month. So I'll stay here and hunt.”

"It was an old man who said."

“Then I’m willing to stay here and hunt. The carcasses of the monsters I hunt are much more valuable than recruiting Foundation Establishment cultivators here.”

Another cultivator spoke up.

"Alright, stop arguing. Don't forget our mission here: to take them away from here and get them to the Spirit Elephant Sect."

How about this, leave six people here to hunt.

However, the carcasses of the hunted monsters will be divided equally in the end, how about that?

Zhao San immediately said.

"If you are willing to share the monsters you hunt, then I will go to the City of Misty Clouds, after all, this is the place where we were born and raised."

What do you think?

Gu Duogui hesitated for a moment, looked at everyone, and seeing that they all nodded slightly, he spoke again:

Okay, since you all agree, let's settle on this.

By the way, Junior Brother Duan, didn't you want to return to the Cursed Evil Sect as soon as possible to see your son Duan Hongchen and grandson Duan Shanhe?

Now that you are a peak mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, almost reaching the late stage of Golden Core, your return to the Cursed Evil Sect will probably shock everyone.

How about we go to the City of Mist together?

The middle-aged cultivator nodded and said with a smile:

Senior Brother Gu, your cultivation level is slightly higher than mine, at the late Golden Core stage. If you go to the Misty City, you will also shock all the cultivators here.

Of course, everyone else is too.

However, it's been a hundred years since I've returned to the evil sect, and I really want to see my good-for-nothing son and grandson.

As they spoke, the dozen or so cultivators on the warship quickly discussed their options.

Then, the warship paused briefly in the outer forest, and six Golden Core cultivators entered the forest to hunt. The warship then took off again and flew towards the City of Misty Clouds.

"Haha, these three days of training have greatly enhanced my strength, it's really great."

In particular, I accelerated my cultivation of the Divine Speed ​​Technique to the point of perfection.

Now, my speed is five times faster than before. Even if I encounter a second-tier demon beast here, it won't be able to catch up with me.

Moreover, the "Frozen Ten Miles" technique is probably nearing the initial stage of cultivation.

As Lin Xiaofei traversed the forest, feeling the surge in speed, he laughed heartily, a broad smile on his face.

For an ordinary cultivator, it would take at least seventy or eighty years, or even a hundred years, to reach the perfection level of a single supernatural ability, the Divine Speed ​​Technique.

He only needed to consume a large number of spiritual herbs grown inside the spatial beads to increase his cultivation speed to an unbelievable level.

Meanwhile, as he accelerated his cultivation of the Divine Speed ​​Technique to perfection, he also opened up some minor dantian.

Now, the number of small dantians has reached eight hundred.

Lin Xiaofei was overjoyed. All eight hundred small dantians in his body were crystal clear and sparkling with spiritual light. When he activated them at the same time, a surge of power rushed out from his body.

The spiritual fluid within his body surged and churned, shimmering and dazzling like a liquid of spiritual light.

His aura was high.

"According to records, a thousand years ago, there was a cultivator here who opened six hundred small dantians, but I opened eight hundred small dantians."

In this area, I'm probably the person who has activated the most Xiao Dan.

However, the world is vast, and presumably, on the other side of the Misty Forest, there are others who have awakened the same number of small dantian as me, or even more.

Lin Xiaofei thought to himself, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.

He knew in his heart that he was the fastest cultivator in this area, but compared to the true prodigies, it was hard to say.

Feeling the surge of energy within him, Lin Xiaofei raised an eyebrow, and with a thought, the black flying sword within his body burst forth.

Buzz!

The flying sword emitted a sword-like cry, transformed into a sharp beam of light, and swiftly flew away.

boom!

The flying sword flashed past and crashed into a small hill in front of it. With a loud bang, the ground cracked, the earth shook, and the surrounding trees collapsed.

"The increase in the number of small dantians has made the spiritual liquid in my body purer and the density of spiritual pressure stronger, which has also greatly increased the power of my casual sword strike."

If one were to use the Flying Heaven Sword God Slash to control the flying sword, it is estimated that a casual strike could unleash the full power of a Golden Core stage cultivator.

In other words, the increased purity of spiritual energy and the enhanced spiritual pressure density have increased the power of all my spells.

Seeing the power of that sword strike, Lin Xiaofei understood what was going on.

This pleased him greatly. He was able to unleash the full power of a Golden Core cultivator in the early stage before, and now, if he were to go all out again, he estimated he could unleash the full power of a Golden Core cultivator in the middle stage.

Overjoyed, Lin Xiaofei immediately used his Divine Speed ​​Technique.

In an instant, like a shadow, he vanished from his spot and reappeared in a forest thirty miles away in a short while.

He took another step, once again traversing thirty miles.

Using his Swiftness Technique repeatedly, Lin Xiaofei arrived at the border between the Ice and Snow Forest and the Misty Forest in no time, rushing into the outer forest of the Misty Forest.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Suddenly, from a forest ten miles ahead, came the roars of several demonic beasts.

"It's probably a fight between demonic beasts."

Lin Xiaofei stopped and listened slightly to the sounds coming from afar, muttering to himself.

He knew that almost no cultivators dared to come to this forest, so he assumed it was a fight between demonic beasts.

Without hesitation, he flashed forward, intending to collect the corpse of the demon beast.

However, when Lin Xiaofei was about two miles away from the grove of trees, his eyes flashed, his brows furrowed, and he quickly stopped and stepped into the spatial bead.

Pfft! Pfft!

In the woods ahead, three cultivators each waved their hands, and their flying swords swiftly killed several demonic beasts.

"Haha, the three of us are really lucky. We just got off the warship and hunted down two late-stage Tier 1 snow bears and two Tier 1 perfect-stage snow wolf monsters."

I wonder if Senior Brother Gu Duogui and his two companions also went to the eastern forest in the same way?

Zhao San laughed and said.

"That goes without saying. Almost no one comes to hunt in this forest. The outer area of ​​this forest is a good place for first-level demonic beasts to live."

I suppose Senior Brother Gu and the others also encountered demonic beasts.

A middle-aged cultivator smiled and said.

"That's right. Senior Brother Gu's cultivation level is higher than ours, so it must be easier for him to find first-tier demonic beasts."

However, Senior Brother Gu only allowed us to hunt for three days, so we should hurry up. Every first-tier demon beast we hunt and bring back to the Spirit Elephant Sect to sell will be equivalent to earning at least 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Let's go, let's keep going.

As they spoke, Zhao San and the other two collected the monster's corpse.

"Three mid-stage Golden Core cultivators? The Spirit Elephant Sect?"

Through the spatial bead, Lin Xiaofei watched the three Golden Core cultivators gradually approach his location and then head deeper into the forest, and he couldn't help but think to himself.