Ancestor Luo Family's jade talisman grew slightly warm, making Su Fan tense as well.
Tomorrow, he would go ask around and find out where there were illicit cross-domain flying vessels.
If there truly were no cross-domain flying vessels heading that way, he would simply spend more Spirit Jade and charter one to the "Manggu Heaven" of the "Yuanmo Realm."
He might be able to run rampant through Jiao Xiu Realm, but this was a Middle World, and with his current strength, he was still not up to the task.
As long as he found "Netherworld Filth" and broke through to the seventh layer of the "Demonic Saint Body Art," his strength would surely undergo a heaven-and-earth-shaking improvement.
When all was said and done, Su Fan's defiant strength relied entirely on the body cultivation technique known as the "Demonic Saint Body Art."
As for the Divine Soul Path and Demon Path, they were merely auxiliary to him.
As Su Fan thought about it, he somehow fell asleep without realizing it.
He slept all the way until noon the next day before slowly opening his eyes and waking up.
Su Fan sat up on the bamboo bed, stretched vigorously, then rubbed his face with both hands.
Ever since arriving in the Middle World, he had never slept soundly. This time, he had slept wonderfully well.
Su Fan felt extremely hungry, and only then realized that from last night until now, he had merely grabbed a quick bite at the eatery in "Qianshan Stronghold."
Although cultivators could abstain from food once they reached the Golden Core Realm, a Body Cultivator like him still had to consume large quantities of food every day.
Su Fan entered his Portable Secret Realm. When Sister Zhen saw him arrive, she floated over excitedly.
"Master, have you eaten?