The most feared and desirable place in the Forbidden Forest must be the restricted area deep in the Forbidden Forest.

Spiritual herbs, ruins, endless opportunities.

Wild beasts, poisonous miasma, unknown dangers.

It is recognized in the world of cultivation that this place is a paradise for masters and a grave for cultivators.

Countless cultivators have fallen among them.

Countless desperadoes are hiding in it. It is rumored that among the top ten criminals on the list of villains, at least three are active in the restricted area, forming three evil forces.

The cultivators who enter the forest may be attacked at any time.

Dark night shrouded a tall and majestic forest.

Thick smoke miasma floated in the air, obscuring the limited sight.

A little fire lit up in the darkness,

Burning wood makes a "crackling" sound from time to time.

Wang Chen was leaning against a huge dark tree, staring blankly at the dancing firelight, wondering what he was thinking.

The trees behind him were ten feet thick, like a high wall.

This strange giant tree and the extremely thick smoke miasma halfway up the giant tree all indicate the location of this place.

restricted area.

Whenever I am quiet, I always recall Feng Qianyang’s words in my mind...

"It's not your time yet."

"I'm still too arrogant after all." Wang Chen's eyes reflected the bonfire in front of him, as if there was something deeply attracting him in the flames.

I thought I had killed a few core disciples, some parallel intermediate foundation-building cultivators who had no ambition to reach a higher realm.

A few wild beasts that had no intelligence and only relied on instinct to fight thought they were invincible.

Until he finally saw that Feng Qianyang was forced to give up the golden elixir plan he had been preparing for more than ten years because of him, and fight Yi Qianxing decisively.

Only then did he deeply feel his own powerlessness.

While thinking about the things that linger in my heart.

The thumb and index finger kept rubbing a storage ring.

In the ring, in addition to the more profound Qiankun Sword Technique mastered by Feng Qianyang, there is also the ancient immortal technique he left behind that may impact the golden elixir, the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique.

As for other items, there are only three flying swords.

None of the three flying swords are top grade.

The worst one is almost the same as ordinary iron, just like the flying sword practiced by an apprentice who has just reached the realm of animal control.

Even the best one is not as good as Jiang Yu's dark iron heavy sword.

After thinking about it for a moment, Wang Chen understood that these three flying swords were all used by Jiang Yu step by step since the Qi Condensation stage.

I'm afraid Jiang Yu himself didn't know that the flying swords he used would be kept by his master.

Feng Qianyang's devotion to Jiang Yu was even more like that of a loving father.

"Wang Chen, I recently learned a new skill." Wang Chen's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a crisp child's voice.

He subconsciously looked towards Xiaoyao.

"New skills?"

He was confused.

However, although the little girl was floating in the air not far from him, her back was facing him at the moment, with her soft purple hair floating slightly.

roar!

She suddenly turned her head, pulled her eyelids with her two little hands, tried her best to roll out the whites of her eyes, and opened her mouth wide to pretend to be fierce.

"What...what skill do you have?"

Wang Chen was confused.

Aren't you afraid? Xiaoyao was startled, and then returned to his original appearance.

"What are you afraid of?" Wang Chen was confused.

But Xiao Yao nodded expectantly.

"oh……"

"It's indeed a bit scary..." Wang Chen nodded slowly and thoughtfully.

"Your IQ." He added at the end.

"You're bullying people, I worked so hard to figure it out." Xiaoyao wrinkled his nose, looking aggrieved.

"I'm serious, it's scary." Wang Chen looked at Xiao Yao seriously and thought about it.

"Like a little tiger," he added.

After looking at the angry Xiao Yao for a long time, Wang Chen suddenly smiled.

"Thanks."

He knew that Xiaoyao saw that he was in a low mood and tried to make himself happy.

"snort!"

"I won't be happy if you say thank you." Xiaoyao said hard, but was betrayed by a pair of big, narrowed eyes.

After being interrupted by Xiao Yao, Wang Chen's mood seemed to clear up.

"Would you like to eat something delicious?" he suddenly asked.

"Think!" Xiaoyao shouted.

"Come on, tell me what you want to eat if you see anything in the woods. Even dragons, I'll catch them and roast them for you to eat, and treat them as a la carte." Wang Chen was very proud.

It's a pity that even though I lit such a big fire, I didn't find any game that I couldn't open my eyes to.

Could it be that the monsters in the restricted area are also instinctively afraid of fire?

Just as he was about to leave, Wang Chen suddenly stopped moving.

There were noisy footsteps not far away. There were many people, but they did not cover up the footsteps.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the footsteps.

Behind the huge trees, three figures slowly appeared.

Two men and one woman.

The leader was a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator about thirty years old, dressed in casual coarse clothes and with a Chinese character face.

The two young cultivators behind him who looked like disciples were dressed extremely well.

The man has a slender figure, handsome eyebrows, yet burly. He holds a luxurious long sword in his hand, with red sword spikes hanging down. He is dressed in white and looks spotless.

The woman was wearing a long aqua dress, had an oval face, and had a good appearance.

This pair of young men and women have no hidden cultivation. The man has three nirvanas and the woman has one nirvana.

"It's the cultivators who bring the younger generations to practice." Wang Chen had already made a judgment in his mind.

As the three of them walked towards this side, they also looked at Wang Chen.

"I thought he was some senior expert."

The young man in white raised his thick eyebrows and his voice was not loud, but it was just enough to reach Wang Chen's ears.

The man with the Chinese character face frowned, but didn't say anything.

But the female cultivator looked at Wang Chen a few more times.

At this moment, Wang Chen has taken off the magical mask and revealed his true face. After two times of refining the immortal formation, his face has changed a lot. His skin is fair, his nose is high, his eyes are deep, and he has a great influence on the female cultivators.

Attraction.

"Little brother." Although the Chinese character face cultivator called Wang Chen little brother, his attitude was cold.

Apart from his words, he showed no friendly expressions or movements, as if calling Wang Chen "little brother" was already a great gift.

"Where is your teacher?"

"I am a casual cultivator." Wang Chen looked at the cultivator with the Chinese character face and said.

When the three of them saw Wang Chen claiming to be a casual cultivator, their expressions changed, and the male cultivator in white even showed a look of disdain.

However, any disciple who goes out to practice in a large sect attaches great importance to the honor of the sect. Reporting to the sect can also make people more respected, and it is impossible to hide one's identity.

Those who call themselves rogue cultivators, even if they are not necessarily rogue cultivators, are at most unknown disciples of small sects.

"Rogue cultivators dare to enter this restricted area to practice. Do you know that lighting a fire in the restricted area is extremely dangerous, as ferocious beasts and bad guys may be attracted by the light of the fire."

The cultivator with the Chinese character face had a colder attitude, and his words were quite meant to teach him a lesson.
To be continued...