The Taoist temple on the mountain has been abandoned, and Bai Yunfei was too lazy to go up. He followed the path in his memory and walked towards his home in the secular world.
For him, hundreds of miles were just an hour away.
This world is a little vague. Even this old man has many doubts. He only knows that this world is called Yunmeng Realm.
As for size, there is only one word to describe it, and that is vast and boundless.
Standing outside the town, with a fierce look in his eyes.
The small town, at this moment, exudes a strange atmosphere, a bloody feeling.
Although it was faint, a scream could be heard coming from inside.
Bai Yunfei leaped in.
The moment he stepped into this small town, a pungent smell of blood made him frown.
A familiar feeling, this is the smell of the Blood Demon Cult.
With a flash of his body, he rushed towards his home.
There were corpses everywhere, and their deaths were extremely tragic. However, they had one thing in common: the essence and blood of all the dead had disappeared, and what was flowing was just waste blood.
This is what the Blood Demon Cult does, relying on refining warriors' blood essence to achieve the goal of increasing their strength.
This method is dozens of times more powerful than refining Yuanshi.
Where the sound came from, there was the sound of fighting.
Bai Yunfei's figure was already approaching.
I saw a warrior who was about thirty years old fighting a life-and-death battle with a warrior wearing blood-stained clothes.
There were several bodies of warriors lying nearby.
The moment Bai Yunfei saw this person, the impression deep in his memory emerged.
This person is Li Mofeng’s only son, and also a warrior in the Lingwu realm.
But the situation at this moment is that this person can no longer hold on, and is being beaten by the warriors of the Blood Demon Sect. From the blood coming out of his mouth, it can be seen that death may be just a moment away.
Bai Yunfei leaped up and first used his domain to cover the man from the Blood Demon Sect, directly reducing his strength by about 30%.
The duel, which originally had a huge disparity in strength, took a sudden turn in an instant. Li Mofeng's only son had already seen his own death, but the Blood Demon Cult warrior on the opposite side suddenly became much slower in his movements, and the power of the martial arts he displayed also dropped sharply.
Not only that, that fierce feeling of killing seemed to disappear in an instant.
Just when this person was feeling stunned, Bai Yunfei came flying over, raised his palm and slapped the Blood Demon Sect man on the back.
"Bang!" After a loud noise, the warrior of the Blood Demon Cult shot out like an arrow, and at the same time, countless blood spilled in the air.
Bai Yunfei controlled the old man's body. Although he was only in the ordinary early stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm, under the influence of the spiritual realm, the power of one palm was still enough to shatter the man's heart into pieces.
Seeing this, the young man was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Dad!"
Ran over quickly.
Looking at the man coming over, Bai Yunfei seemed dazed and a little embarrassed.
However, due to his special status at the moment, he said with dignity: "What's going on here?"
The man quickly described what happened.
After hearing this, Bai Yunfei also frowned.
For some unknown reason, this disciple of the Blood Demon Cult appeared here and started the massacre.
Because it was a border town and there were no masters, the residents were massacred.
"Where's my grandson?"
After hearing this, the man shouted to the courtyard: "Xiao Qi! Xiao Qi!"
Following the shouting, a boy in his teens ran out from the yard.
At the same time, a woman in her thirties also chased out.
The boy was frightened when he saw the dead bodies on both sides, but when he saw the man, he still ran over happily.
The boy then saw Bai Yunfei, but with a strange look in his eyes.
But the woman shouted directly: "Father, you are back?"
In Bai Yunfei's memory, Li Mofeng would only return home once every few years. The last time he came back was five years ago. No wonder the boy didn't recognize him.
The man quickly said: "Luckily, my father is back, otherwise, I would be dead!"
After saying this, the man looked at Bai Yunfei with a puzzled look and asked in disbelief: "Father! How did you kill this murderer?"
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Seeing the man's expression, Bai Yunfei laughed.
After hearing this, the woman began to understand a little and looked at Bai Yunfei with shock.
Seeing Bai Yunfei's smile, the man asked, "Could it be that you have successfully cultivated the spiritual realm?"
Bai Yunfei's thought reached a spiritual realm of two meters, covering the man and his wife.
As the thought moved, the strength of the two dropped drastically, falling by about 30%.
The two people in the field had expressions of shock, their mouths wide open. That kind of shock was beyond words.
He took back the territory and still looked at the two of them with a smile.
The boy was not affected at all, and was looking at his parents with a puzzled look.
The man looked at Bai Yunfei with excitement.
"Father! Have you really mastered it?"
"That's right! This is the spiritual realm. It can not only limit the opponent's strength, but also add bonuses to oneself. If the realm grows stronger, it can even capture void creatures. It is definitely the best auxiliary artifact for warriors."
After hearing this, the man's excitement subsided a little, but he let out a long sigh.
"Father has spent decades on research, and his time has not been wasted after all!"
Bai Yunfei put himself in the shoes of the old man and sighed, "Yes! I wasted too much time, but it's not worth it."
Seeing this, the woman's face was filled with joy, and she quickly asked, "Father! You are a master of your generation! Just based on this spiritual realm, you are enough to be an elder in a large sect! I wonder if you can teach Xiaoqi the method of this realm?"
Bai Yunfei looked at the nervous expressions of the girl and the woman, but smiled and said, "Let me check it out."
As he spoke, he reached out and touched the boy's head with a loving look.
The boy looked a little scared, but the man quickly said, "Xiao Qi! This is your grandpa! Hurry up and call him grandpa!"
The boy must have been taught and knew who his grandfather was. The fear on his face faded a little and he uttered the word "grandfather".
Bai Yunfei smiled, injected his mental power into the boy's sea of consciousness, and investigated.
The fact that the old man was able to cultivate a domain showed that he had this talent in his genes, so Bai Yunfei had some expectations for the boy.
Sure enough, the boy’s sea of consciousness is several times larger than that of an ordinary person, and there is actually a bit of mental power in it.
Although it is extremely weak, it is like a spark and all it needs to do is grow stronger in the future.
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