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"When did this happen?" Ling Yunfan, who was riding on A Xiang, suddenly asked Pan Shaotian, who was sitting beside him.

Hearing this, Pan Shaotian knew that Lingyun Fan was referring to Ye Tian's transformation into a zombie.

However, Pan Shaotian didn't plan to hide anything and replied: "Just half a month before you fainted, the Devil Corpse Sect mysteriously revived, and after that, there were powerful zombies everywhere. Astronomers and I were sent on a mission, but in the end, we met a red-eyed zombie claiming to be a villain and blocked their way. In the end, they started fighting each other, and even though Old Yun saved them, Astronomical was taken away."

"Humans who are usually taken away by zombies, whether they are warriors or ordinary people, will basically be turned into zombies, so you should be able to guess the rest."

With that, Pan Shaotian went silent. He didn't even look at Ling Yunfan.

After listening to Pan Shaotian's explanation, Ling Yunfan felt a sense of relief. After all, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't blame anyone else, only the will of the heavens.

"You don't have to blame yourself. No one can stop us from doing this. It's useless to blame ourselves and regret it. We might as well raise our strength and avenge astronomy." Ling Yunfan could only smile helplessly as he comforted Pan Shaotian, who was blaming himself every second of the time, with an amiable voice.

After receiving Ling Yunfan's comforting words, Pan Shaotian gradually recovered.

"..."

Just like that, a day had passed. Lingyun and Pan Shaotian finally arrived at the entrance of the Long Hidden Sect on the back of A Xiang.

"This aura? It was Yun Fan!

Just as the two of them entered the Hidden Dragon Sect, the Grand Elder of the Nebula Pavilion who was refining pills in the distant Alchemy Hall suddenly threw the elixir in his hand onto the ground and looked outside with an excited expression.

"Quickly go and see if there is anything wrong with your disciple. After all, back then, he was injured that was on the verge of death. Who knows? Perhaps even the mysterious senior's pellet might not be able to completely heal him."

Following which, Old Yun, who was brewing high grade Original Fluid, smiled as he spoke.

As soon as his words fell, he immediately followed the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion and headed towards Ling Yunfan's location.

"..."

"Okay, those pellets that Shaotian I gave you can let you recuperate for a short period of time. Once you break through to the ninth level of the Profound Practitioners or the first level of the Spirit realm, we will go and take revenge for astronomy together." Ling Yunfan handed over a Cosmic Bag to Ye Tian and Pan Shaotian as he spoke with a serious expression.

"Many thanks for Brother Yun Fan's help. I definitely won't let you down."

After receiving the Cosmic Bag, Pan Shaotian expressed his thanks and walked into the house.

At the same time, Lingyun also noticed two familiar auras behind him. After smiling, he walked towards the house that he and Yu Mo were living in.

Walking into the room, Lingyun also immediately took out two jars of high grade liquid essence wine and placed them on the table, and began to quietly wait for the next customer.

"Come in, Master. Old Yun." A short while later, Ling Yunfan spoke to the closed door with a smile on his face.

As his words fell, as expected, Great Elder Nebula and Old Yun walked in one after the other.

"Greetings, Master, Old Yun."

Seeing that, Ling Yunfan also stood up and bowed to the two of them.

"Alright, alright, alright. Sit down. Since you're back, let's have a good chat." Looking at Ling Yun Fan in front of him, the great elder of the Nebula Pavilion naturally walked forward and helped him up. Afterwards, the three of them sat down at the table and started to drink high grade Original Fluid Brew while chatting about various interesting things.

"… …"

"That means you have finally entered the Spirit realm and you can quickly fight shoulder to shoulder with me." When the Nebula Great Elder discovered that Ling Yun Fan had accidentally leaked the aura of an expert of the Spirit realm, he spoke with a slightly excited expression on his face.

"That's right, the current me already has enough confidence to survive the life-and-death battle in three months. At that time, before or after, I can work together with the sect to deal with the Devil Corpse Sect and resolve the Tian Xiao Continent crisis." Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan responded with a smile.

"Good, since that is the case, tomorrow you will follow me to go to the small base area of the Devil Corpse Sect in the swamp, maybe you will be able to gain a lot of growth, maybe you will also be able to breakthrough again, after all, that is a place with abundant Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, because there aren't many people there, maybe there are a lot of rare cultivation medicines." Seeing that Ling Yun Fan was so determined, the Great Elder of the Nebula Pavilion directly invited him to join tomorrow's suppression squad.

Hearing this, Ling Yun Fan replied with an expression of willingness: "No problem. After lying here for a month, I was just worried that I wouldn't have the chance to move my body. When the time comes, I'll be waiting outside the mountain gates."

"Mm, then Great Elder and I will go back to study the remaining strategies. You should also rest early!"

Following that, Old Yun, who was standing by the side, also stood up. After saying his piece, he dragged Great Elder Nebula out the door.

Looking at these two seniors who were acting like living treasures, Ling Yun Fan revealed a helpless smile and shook his head.

After the two of them left, the room once again fell into silence. This feeling made Ling Yunfan feel extremely uncomfortable. Perhaps it was because he lacked the company of his family, which made him feel more lonely than he had ever felt before.

However, he quickly suppressed it. This feeling had to be suppressed, otherwise, it would turn into an internal demon as time passed.

I'll study Fiendgod Extermination after a while. I don't know how many levels I can cultivate now, but maybe I'll be able to get help later that day that will allow me to be in a state of hell that lasts longer." After a while, Lingyun suddenly remembered that he had been cultivating and made a decision.

"..."

Right at this moment, Li Xue'er, who was about to depart in tomorrow's suppression squad, muttered to herself with a heavy expression: "I didn't think that the trash Ling Yun from back then would actually be this powerful now. If he's said to be trash, then what do I count as?"

"If this goes on, I can only hope that I can grow stronger during the mission. Even if I can't defeat him in three months, I must at least have the strength to match him. Only by doing this can I survive."

"There's no need to secretly attack him anymore. There's no point in doing so. It's better to compete fairly with him."

In this room brimming with light and warmth, Li Xue'er was caught in all kinds of troubles, and her heart was incredibly complicated.