When Tu Yufan left, Zhou Qiqi was still with him. She was gray-haired now, but she seemed to be in good spirits.

Chu Xiaoya was still basking in the sun outside. She had never been married in her life. Later, Zhou Qiqi's child became her godmother. Su Yun would come over occasionally. Today, the three old ladies gathered together, squinting their eyes and chatting about something. Sometimes, bursts of laughter could be heard.

Su Yun didn't dare to face Tu Yufan until she was fifty years old.

Tu Yufan was also moved. He didn't expect that these three women would become lifelong friends.

"Leave."

Tu Yufan waved his hands impatiently. Three women make a big show. When the three of them get together, even if they all become old ladies, the noise is constant and it makes your head hurt.

Opening his eyes again and looking at the familiar place, Tu Yufan knew he had to leave. This place could no longer withstand the power of his cultivation.

He turned around and left the Luancha Sea, and found that there were already many cultivators standing outside. This place was on the edge of the big world, and the Golden Immortal was already considered the top strength, so when they saw Tu Yufan coming over, they immediately showed expressions of fear, and some were already ready to beg for mercy.

“Get out of the way!”

As soon as Tu Yufan opened his mouth, the people around him disappeared in an instant.

Later, Tu Yufan found the place with the most concentrated fairy spirit energy, killed the monsters stationed there, and continued to concentrate on practicing. Time passed quickly, and Tu Yufan felt a bottleneck.

He slowly opened his eyes. The concentration of spiritual energy here was not enough to maintain his cultivation. It seemed that he had to go deeper into the big world. Unfortunately, he was a little hesitant. He did not have a deep understanding of the higher realms of this big world, and he had no background. He was still too reckless.

"Go! Brother Fan, as a cultivator, how can you be so afraid of death?"

Tu Yufan ignored the instigation of the Space-Time Mirror and casually cast a soul spell, followed by a miserable cry from the spirit of the Space-Time Mirror.

“It hurts, it hurts!!”

Tu Yufan almost forgot to teach the Space-Time Mirror a lesson. The Space-Time Mirror appeared in front of him in its physical form, and it was still so rampant. He had to give it a good beating to let it know who is the boss.

"The next world!"

Tu Yufan set up a concealing formation around him, hid his body underground, and continued his journey to the next world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Tu Yufan saw a jungle towering into the sky, and someone was mumbling something in his ear.

The original owner's body instinctively understood these words quickly.

"He's still alive. Give him some dried meat and some Gulu Beast milk."

Before Tu Yufan could react, a piece of hard jerky was stuffed into his mouth. The hardness was almost as hard as stone, and as soon as his tongue touched the jerky, a fishy smell instantly filled his mouth.

He almost came and violently pushed the other person away. When his hand touched the other person's skin, a weak force rebounded and Tu Yufan vomited blood and fainted due to the impact of this force.

"Qi Hao, what are you doing? You killed Xiao Fan."

"I couldn't control myself for a moment. Who pushed me?"

"Stop arguing, Xiaofan is still breathing, take him to the cave first."

After a period of chaos, Tu Yufan was sent to a cave. He felt like he was being laid on an animal hide. The rough skin actually gave him a tingling sensation.

Tu Yufan quickly regained consciousness.

"Plot."

This was an ancient era, and most ethnic groups were still in tribal form. Many things were relatively backward, and they still lived in a relatively primitive world.