Ma Fan is feeling very annoyed now.

  Whether it was his cultivation of the Double Heaven or his mastery of the nameless technique, both allowed him to stand out among this group of people. But for someone who hated trouble the most, this wasn't a good thing at all.

  Because he became one of the key objects of care.

  His training content far exceeded others, and everyone's gaze towards him was filled with sympathy.

  That's right, it is sympathy indeed.

  Their training volume was extremely harsh, and Ma Fan's training volume can be imagined. However, while sympathizing with them, no one dared to gloat, as they themselves were struggling to survive. The people in the camp worked together to move the training forward frantically. If the training wasn't completed, the consequences would be disastrous.

  From the very first day, when a few people disobeyed him, everyone couldn't help but feel an intense fear deep down whenever they saw this young man who looked somewhat delicate and introverted. The miserable wails of being worse off than death occasionally echoed in their ears. The unhuman appearance of those few disobedient guys would often flash before their minds unintentionally, and every time they thought about it, these battle-hardened men couldn't help but shudder with fear.

  Malicious, ruthless, cold-blooded, viewing human life as worthless...

  All these words are not enough to describe the young man in front of him, who looks harmless and gentle. Even the most unruly and ferocious thugs become extremely docile and obedient when they see him.

  However, this handsome young man is a bit strict, but as long as you complete the training smoothly, nothing will happen to you. He won't bother you without reason. He doesn't covet your treasure or your skills. Once everyone understood this point, they all rushed forward, afraid of being late by even half a step, and wanting to experience that torture that's worse than death.

  Ma Fan felt that life was truly hopeless, every day was endless training.

  Heaven!

  How can this be done?

  He had just broken through the Second Heaven not long ago, and his spiritual power was around 15 crystals. He was only trained in one thing, which was a single sword move of his own. Yes, just one. Among the three sword moves he knew, the most powerful killing move was "Mie Huan Wuying Sword". This move had an astonishingly great power, and the key point was that when it was launched, there was not even half a point of spiritual power fluctuation, no wind, no sound, seemingly insignificant, but in fact, its power was incredibly great, and it was extremely fierce.

  To be honest, after mastering this move, he has only used it two or three times in actual combat.

  He has always been afraid of trouble and rarely gets entangled in hard fights. Seeing that the situation is not favorable, he uses his Shadow Body Technique to retreat early.

  His training content was only this move, of course, it wouldn't be that simple. Gong Sun's requirements had two points, one was that he could freely use the killing move when using the Phantom Body Technique. The other requirement was that he needed to continuously use this move three times or more within the time of an incense stick, and seven times or more within half a time unit.

  When he received the training content, his face turned ugly as normal.

  With his current cultivation, exerting the "Mie Huan Wu Ying Jian" with all his might could only be done in place and at most four times. After each exertion, he had to rest for a moment before he could exert it again. This was obviously far from meeting Gong Sun's requirements.

  Ma Fan had no idea how Gong Sun Zan came up with such a deadly request. Wasn't this simply taking his life?

  He gritted his teeth and wanted to ask Gong Sun for a modification, but what he got was Gong Sun's light and airy sentence: "Practice desperately, desperate practice is better than losing your life."

  Ma Fan's heart suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and under the circumstances, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and work hard. Since he started cultivating, he had never cultivated with such desperation before.

  While displaying the Phantom Body Technique, he simultaneously displayed "Annihilating Illusory Shadowless Sword". This was a method that he had never thought of before. Without any sect or school, able to mix into the Second Heaven of Congenital Realm, Ma Fan's innate talent for cultivation wasn't bad at all, and his brain wasn't bad either. Of course, he could see clearly, if he really could display both body technique and sword move simultaneously, this move would increase in power several times over.

  If in the past, even if he thought of this point, with his personality of being afraid of trouble, trying a few times would also quickly give up.

  But now with his neck on the chopping block, he can't afford to retreat even a little, or else his life will be over, without any room for maneuvering, he has no choice but to grit his teeth and go forward.

  Spiritual energy consumption is excessive, almost vomiting blood, the whole body is sore and weak, for the sake of life, cultivate! Cultivate! Cultivate again! Cultivated to the point where he now sees flying swords and wants to vomit...

  He actually succeeded in refining it!

  Only a vague and elusive shadow was seen floating in the air, changing shape unpredictably. Without warning, several loud and empty sounds suddenly burst forth from the sky!

  Boom!

  Fifty feet away from him, the ground suddenly seemed to be struck by an invisible force and exploded violently, splashing mud everywhere. The crowd that was desperately training was startled, and they quickly raised their spiritual shields to protect themselves. The splashing mud hit the shields with a loud slapping sound, like rain pouring down, causing the shields of those with weaker cultivation to waver.

  Everyone was shocked!

  Looking down at the ground again, I saw seven deep pits arranged in a staggered manner, each pit was at least two zhang deep!

  Crashing down from mid-air, still able to exert such power... who is it going to land on?

  Everyone's gaze at the sky changed, this guy must have been hiding something before! However, some of the more astute ones revealed a hint of joy. Now that everyone is on the same rope as the locusts, Mafan getting stronger is a great thing for others, at least increasing their chances of survival by a few points.

  Gongsun Cha also showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that Ma Fan would be the first to meet the requirements. In his plan, Ma Fan was the main attacker, or rather, a sneak attacker. With his unpredictable and elusive Phantom Shadow Technique, combined with the seemingly ordinary yet extremely powerful "Annihilating Phantom Shadow Sword" that could kill with one strike, wasn't he born to be a sneak attacker?

  Unfortunately, the Phantom Body Technique is so unpredictable that it's easy to arouse people's vigilance, greatly reducing the suddenness of a sneak attack. If there was a stealthy and silent movement technique that excelled at concealment, Ma Fan's power would become even stronger.

  How to exert the greatest power of Ma Fan, Gong Sun Cha felt that he still needed to think carefully. Although he always appeared calm and composed in front of these cultivators, in fact, his nerves were highly tense.

  He is a newcomer and has not received special training. Left Shixiong trusts him so much, and even if he makes some mistakes in the early stage, Shixiong will not blame him at all. However, Gong Sun seems to be gentle and humble, but actually very proud, how could he allow himself to make mistakes at such an important time?

  He spent all day on these cultivators and even stopped his own cultivation long ago.

  He hates losing!

  Ma Fan stared at the seven deep pits on the ground in disbelief, his mind a complete blank.

  I did it...... I really did it......

  Is this really something I can do by myself?

  He landed on the ground in a daze, his expression bewildered. He hadn't expected that he could really do it!

  Training was forced to have no way he gritted his teeth to persist, but when he really reached the requirements that he didn't even dare to think about before, a different kind of emotion filled his heart.

  Looking at the flying sword in his hand, a seed called self-confidence gradually sprouted in his heart.

  "Don't try to open up new star realms now, greed will not bring success. You should spend more time refining these ten star realms, making them all as bright as the brightest one. The star realm is the source of your divine consciousness, and the stronger it becomes, the more divine consciousness it can nurture, especially the star sand. The brighter the star realm, the purer the star sand it sprays out, which will greatly benefit you."

  In his meditative state, Lu Mo's spirit had fully retracted into the sea of consciousness, where he saw himself sitting cross-legged in front of a starry sky. A strand of faint starlight descended from one of the stars and entered Lu Mo's forehead.

  The starlight flickered with Zuo Mo's breathing, and it was really beautiful.

  Bathing in the starlight of Zuo Mo, secretly operating the law keys, communicating with the stars. Communicating with the living stars is the first step in refining and transforming. Afterwards, Zuo Mo needs to find a star in the sky, absorb its star power, and then nourish the sea of consciousness stars to expand his origin.

  This time Pu Yao's guidance was extremely detailed, with answers to every question and utmost patience. Moreover, what he promised to Zuo Mo, there wasn't a single bit of hesitation or delay, and he generously paid the bill first.

  After communicating with the starry sky, Zuo Mo stopped his cultivation. Absorbing the power of the stars required nighttime, so he spent some time scanning through all the good things he had obtained from Pu Yao before stopping to think carefully.

  The Golden Elixir stage is the ultimate goal of every cultivator. At this point, the cultivator's spiritual energy will condense into a dan, known as the Golden Elixir. The Golden Elixir contains the essence of the cultivator's spiritual energy and even their life source. A cultivator who loses their Golden Elixir will undoubtedly die. In other words, to obtain a cultivator's Golden Elixir, one must kill them, there is no other way.

  Kill one Golden Elixir!

  What a crazy idea!

  But behind this crazy idea, Zuo Mo had his own considerations. He would definitely have a battle with the Ming Jue Sect, and this Golden Dan cultivator was also an enemy he would inevitably face. In this regard, Zuo Mo did not have even half a bit of luck.

  To cross the boundary river, one must defeat this Golden Dan cultivator, which is the minimum goal. Now, it's just from defeating the Golden Dan to upgrading to killing the Golden Dan. Although it sounds frightening, in fact, there is no significant improvement.

  After the Jindan cultivator is defeated, they will definitely flee. It's better to kill them off cleanly. Once the opponent escapes, they will never confront you head-on again. Instead, they will wait for an opportunity to strike from the shadows and try to get rid of you, which won't be difficult. If the opponent goes to invite other Jindan friends, you're definitely dead.

  Pulling a few hundred people to plot against one Golden Dan, Zuo Mo thought there was still a chance of winning. But if he were to face two Golden Dans, Zuo Mo estimated that even running would be impossible.

  Now thinking about it, whether or not he had agreed with Pu Yao, this Golden Dan cultivator of the Ming Xiao Sect absolutely could not be allowed to live.

  Zuo Mo felt a bit apprehensive in his heart. Fortunately, he had agreed to Pu Yao's terms. If he had waited until the battle was about to begin and let the opponent escape, there would have been endless troubles.

  After figuring it out, the stone in Zuo Mo's heart also fell to the ground. People are like this, when they hear a big name from the other side, they always easily become fearful and timid. But once they understand that there is no way back, they will become fierce and even if it's the Old Ancestor of Heaven, they will still bite down on several pieces of flesh.

  Zuo Mo's fighting strength in this battle was so small that it was pitiful, and not even comparable to the three Golden Armor Guards.

  Fortunately, he never made a living by relying on his personal bravery.

  He had a bold idea.