Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 388 – Breath of danger, a tripod with three legs and two ears

Chapter 388 – Breath of danger, a tripod with three legs and two ears

Wu Qianji revealed a secret to the five of them.

To be honest, Meng Fan was a bit surprised.

A teleportation array?

Teleport to another place?

For a cultivation family like the Wu family, this was definitely a closely guarded secret, yet they were willing to share it with him?

This...

It wasn't because Meng Fan was impressive, but rather because the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was impressive.

It was clear that he was benefiting from being associated with Lin Feiyan, the granddaughter of the Sect Master.

Whether it was Lin Feiyan, Wu Tian, Wu Yue, or even Wu Gui, after hearing Wu Qianji's words, they all showed expressions of excitement and exhilaration.

Because this was so novel, a teleportation array was something they had never encountered before.

Meng Fan, on the other hand, remained much calmer. He had been transported to that meditation cushion space every day recently, so teleportation was no longer a novelty for him.

Moreover, a long time ago, he had been teleported to the Demon Realm, which was a true teleportation!

In Meng Fan's view, no matter how special the Wu family's ancestral land was, it couldn't compare to that Demon Realm.

However, that Demon Realm had already been thoroughly cleared out. Although it was still called the Demon Realm, there were probably very few demons left inside.

Thinking of that Demon Realm, Meng Fan recalled the coffins beneath the fox demon's lair.

Even now, having reached the fifth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm, whenever he thought of that scene and the aura emanating from those coffins, he still felt a chilling fear.

Even though he had witnessed the battle between Sect Master Lin Jinghong and Ghost King Sect Master Li Fanchen, he still felt that the aura from those coffins was more terrifying.

Shaking his head, Meng Fan pushed these chaotic thoughts out of his mind.

In any case, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would never set foot in that Demon Realm again in his lifetime.

"Alright, you all need to be careful.

As long as you don't leave that palace, you shouldn't encounter any major dangers.

Now, I'll activate this array, so be cautious."

After Wu Qianji finished speaking, he activated the array on the altar.

"Quickly, get on."

Wu Tian was the first to rush up, followed closely by Wu Yue and Wu Gui.

Lin Feiyan hesitated for a moment, her initial excitement giving way to some worry.

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Fan said coldly, kicking Lin Feiyan onto the altar, and then he followed suit.

To be honest, Lin Feiyan was the least of their worries.

With the two talismans given to her by the Sect Master, no one could harm her. It was absurd for her to be scared.

On the altar, a flash of light, and the five figures disappeared.

Wu Qianji looked at the now-empty altar and sighed softly.

"This is the last major thing I can do for the Wu family. I hope to form a good relationship with the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, or rather, with that young man."

Shaking his head, he turned and left, heading back to his room to rest.

In fact, Meng Fan misunderstood. He thought Wu Qianji was being overly kind to him because of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

But in reality, it was because of Meng Fan himself.

Wu Qianji saw great potential in Meng Fan's future and believed that forming a good relationship with him would be beneficial for the Wu family.

And indeed, that was the case!

Moreover, he noticed that Wu Tian and Meng Fan seemed to get along well.

This was also a factor.

Unfortunately, he was mistaken about that. As things stood, Wu Tian and Meng Fan's relationship wasn't particularly good.

...

Just as Meng Fan stepped onto the altar, his vision went black, and a feeling of weightlessness overcame him.

This sensation was familiar, so he wasn't surprised.

With a blink, he found himself in a different environment, no longer on the altar at the back mountain of the Wu family.

Instead, he was in a grand hall.

Was this the Wu family's ancestral land?

"Senior Brother Meng, we've really been teleported to another place," Lin Feiyan said with a look of wonder.

It was her first time experiencing teleportation, and it felt very special.

She felt that this trip down the mountain was truly worthwhile. If she had stayed on Shu Mountain, she would never have encountered such novel things.

Meng Fan ignored the inexperienced Lin Feiyan and quickly scanned the grand hall.

The hall was empty, except for a three-legged, two-eared cauldron in the corner.

He walked over and took a look. The cauldron was also empty.

Wu Yue approached and said to Meng Fan, "Although this cauldron looks empty, it's actually a storage device. There should be treasures in the storage space."

This young lady must have been instructed by Wu Qianji, otherwise, she wouldn't have come over to explain this to Meng Fan, as it was clearly an attempt to curry favor.

Meng Fan glanced at Wu Yue and nodded at her.

She wasn't a beauty, but she wasn't ugly either. Her features had a certain heroic quality.

A woman like her, if dressed up as a man, could probably pass for one convincingly, unlike the unrealistic portrayals in TV dramas.

Seeing Wu Yue talking to Meng Fan, Lin Feiyan quickly came over and gave Wu Yue a wary look.

Then she frowned, wondering what she was doing.

Although she had found Meng Fan very handsome and impressive when she first met him, after spending time with him, she realized she wouldn't like a man like him, who lacked any sense of romance.

Since she didn't like him, why did she feel the need to rush over when another woman approached Meng Fan?

Thinking this, she instinctively took a step back.

Meng Fan, naturally, couldn't be bothered with the trivial thoughts of this young lady. Hearing that it was a storage device, he extended his divine sense to the cauldron, trying to see if he could access the storage space.

In the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

He felt an unparalleled pulling force dragging his divine sense.

In the darkness, a force was pulling his divine sense into the void.

Under normal circumstances, this would be risky and could even pose a great danger.

The most decisive action in such a situation would be to sever the divine sense. Although this would cause some minor damage to the divine sense, it would be negligible and could be recovered with one or two hours of meditation.

But Meng Fan didn't do that because this was the Wu family's ancestral land, and this cauldron was clearly meant for the Wu family's disciples.

If he encountered danger, wouldn't other Wu family disciples be doomed here?

Thinking this, Meng Fan relaxed and allowed the force to drag his divine sense away.

Moments later, his divine sense appeared in a bright space.

This space indeed contained many treasures.

There were weapons, manuals, elixirs, rare fruits, spirit jades, and gemstones...