Chapter 285 Demonic Cultivator's Traces

The ones who successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul Real Lord were Wang Taizhu and Wang Taichang. They were both old men in the Wang family. After a lot of resources were allocated, they finally broke through.

There are still many Tianlinggen cultivators in the family. In recent years, they have gradually reached the late Jindan stage and are not far from breaking through.

And other aspects of the family are also developing rapidly in a harmonious environment.

After understanding, Wang Nannan felt that the family did not need him to stay, so he planned to return to Yinglei City as Kangqiao first, and then wait for an opportunity to leave the Giant Whale Chamber of Commerce.

The reason for doing this is that Wang Nannan felt the Wang family branch located on the Shenhui Continent. According to Wang Nannan’s previous speculation, this branch should come from his third great grandfather Wang Minghui, the strange cultivator who has never been able to break through the foundation.

With the help of the family token, Wang Nannan can feel the other party’s location, and Wang Nannan plans to go and find him.

Moreover, in addition to arranging some things, he chose to return to the family for the purpose of taking away some spiritual stones and food.

After all, if you plan to be away for a long time, you can’t be empty-handed.

After learning about Wang Nannan's idea, Wang Nuo also planned to give up.

"I will pass the position of priest to Wang Taizhu, and then go with you."

"As for the identity? I will go as a foundation-building disciple of the Wang family." Wang Nuo decided.

Wang Nannan wanted to refuse, but thought that going to Shenhui Continent would allow Wang Nuo to improve his realm faster, so he agreed.

Anyway, passing the position of priest will not affect the development of the family.

Moreover, Wang Nuo and Wang Taizhi have been managing the family for a long time, and it is time for other members of the family to take over the inheritance!

"Wang Taichang has already performed Taizhi's duties. Let Taizhi come back to hold a ceremony another day." Wang Xiangxiu obviously knew Wang Nannan's idea.

"There are many late-stage Jindan cultivators in the family. Many Yuanying Zhenjun will be born in the next fifty years. There is no shortage of combat power in the family." Wang Xiangxiu added that the Wang family will usher in the moment when Yuanying Zhenjun will burst out.

It just so happened that they all took this opportunity to go to Shenhui Continent. The family land will have successors.

After all the discussions were completed, Wang Nannan and Wang Nuo each took a portion of the spirit stones, disguised themselves, and headed for the Shenhui Continent.

There were no risks along the way until they arrived at the camp city, where Qingluo Zhenjun seemed to have noticed something.

It was just that Qingluo Zhenjun was in retreat now and had no time to take care of these trivial matters.

Wang Nannan and Wang Nuo were also unceremonious, using the excuse of purchasing food supplies to escape and disappear.

The two were careful along the way, guided by the family token, and walked in one direction.

The reason why they chose to go was because Wang Nannan found that there were indeed many strong people in the Shenhui Continent, but there were more weak people.

In front of the strong, the weak were not seen in the eyes, and most of them subconsciously ignored them.

And it was this kind of neglect that allowed most of the low-level cultivators or mortals to survive.

The rebels who rose up in various places were notorious, but they rarely robbed mortals of their money, mainly because mortals' money was useless to them, which also gave mortals room to survive.

As long as they stayed away from the cultivators, mortals could live well.

Wang Nannan and Wang Nuo took advantage of this point to shuttle between mortal cities.

"Grandpa, this Shenhui Continent is really interesting. The immortal world is fighting to the death, but the lives of mortals are not affected much." Along the way, Wang Nuo also found that something was wrong. Although the two occasionally went to purchase some food, most of the time, they shuttled between different mortal cities.

"Would you attack the ants under your feet for no reason?"

"Even if you accidentally step on them, the ants will squeeze out from the cracks and will not be hurt." Wang Nannan's metaphor is very appropriate.

Shenhui Continent is large enough, and many immortal cities have not been fought over, so naturally no one will care about these mortal cities.

However, some smart mortals also found out the news of the immortal world and began to be independent and split off as kings.

However, unlike the immortal world, which is fighting everywhere, mortals are defending one side and waiting for the end of the chaos in the immortal world. At that time, whichever side is more powerful will directly fall over and it will be over.

"It is indeed safe for us to go through the mortal city, but it will take hundreds of years to reach the branch family?" Wang Nuo reminded them. They pretended to be mortals and walked slowly, but if they flew at full speed, they would be much faster.

Wang Nannan took Wang Nuo to a tea stall on the side of the road and said, "Find a place to buy a reliable map, and then re-plan the route."

"Now there are rebels everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation, and the situation is changing all the time. If we accidentally enter the territory of the strong, we will be in trouble!"

"So even if it is a little slower, it is acceptable." Wang Nannan explained. Besides, the concentration of spiritual energy in the mortal city is not bad, which can meet the needs of the two people's cultivation.

In this regard, Wang Nuo nodded. The two of them have been out for several months, and half of the spiritual stones on their bodies have been spent on buying spiritual medicines, which Wang Nannan was responsible for refining.

The refined pills are either sold or given to her for cultivation.

After drinking tea, the two of them planned to continue on the road, but they found that a group of people on the pipeline were riding fast horses and galloping all the way. The direction they were walking was the same as the two of them.

Avoiding these fast horses, the two of them followed behind.

"These people are all warriors! And they have reached the level comparable to the late stage of Qi Refining." Wang Nuo was a little curious and continued, "It seems that the Shenhui Continent also has some of the ancient physical cultivation inheritance."

"That is inevitable, otherwise how could the civilization of cultivating immortals be so developed." Wang Nannan responded. Even if the war is raging now, the inheritance of cultivating immortals in Shenhui Continent is absolutely feasible. Wang Nannan knows this very well.

How could a place where Mahayana monks be born not be prosperous?

Wang Nannan didn't care about the name of the mortal city. Anyway, it was just a passing cloud and would be forgotten in an instant. Wang Nannan never took the time to take a look.

Wang Nannan only knew that the city in front of him blocked him and Wang Nuo.

Not only the two of them, but also other mortals who planned to enter the city were also blocked.

Wang Nannan, who had a keen ear and eyesight, kept listening to the cries coming from the city lord's palace in the distance, and learned the general situation.

It was the son of the city lord who was suddenly drained of blood and died. In order to find the murderer, the city lord ordered the city to be sealed off.

And the warriors riding fast horses that I saw before were all from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Are we going to sneak in? I don't want to rest in the wilderness." Wang Nuo moved his shoulders. As a human being, it is difficult to change the habit of resting, even if it is no longer needed.

"We really need to sneak in." Wang Nannan's eyes suddenly became fierce.

He had just heard the voice of the City Lord's Mansion, and with his spiritual exploration, he found that the son of the City Lord's Mansion had died after his blood was drained by a demon cultivator.

As one of the demon cultivators who conspired with the ghost cultivators of the Abyss Cave to frame him, Wang Nannan didn't want to let go when he saw him, especially the foundation-building demon cultivator he met this time, who was an out-and-out soft persimmon.