The world of spiritual practice is cruel and dangerous.

The death of monks is a common occurrence.

Maybe it won’t take long for Jia Ren to get used to it.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank the black-hearted businessman."

"If he hadn't sold high-priced bait, the casual cultivators wouldn't have dared to enter Yanbo Lake to fish."

"Yanbo Lake will not usher in such a grand scene."

There have been rumors about the Great Demon of Yanbo Lake for a long time, and the monks are afraid of it. At most, they only dare to move around the Yanbo Lake and dare not go deep into it.

Since the emergence of top-quality bait, it is basically impossible to catch dragonfish and ordinary bait, so we have to buy high-priced bait.

If you're lucky, you can earn some spiritual stones.

Bad luck, just working in vain for profiteers.

The casual cultivators didn't want to work in vain, so some people had the courage to enter Yanbo Lake and caught the first spiritual fish in their fishing nets.

This heralds the beginning of a new era, and more and more casual cultivators have the courage to enter Yanbo Lake to fish.

Fishing for spirit fish requires spending spirit stones to buy expensive bait. How can it compare to unrestricted fishing?

Since yesterday, Yanbo Lake Spirit Fish has experienced a blowout.

This is a carnival for casual cultivators, and more or less everyone has earned spiritual stones.

The harvest volume of spiritual fish has increased sharply, and the price of spiritual fish has also fallen rapidly amid the epidemic.

"It's time to change the line!"

Jia Ren was depressed, his business was gone, and he had to lose the bait.

I took one last look at Yanbo Lake and turned around to leave.

No matter what, the fish bait still helped him make his first pot of gold. Compared with half a month ago, life was much easier.

"What is that?!"

"Ah! No!"

A shrill scream came from the Yanbo Lake. The casual cultivators encountered something terrible and screamed as a warning.

Could it be the rumored big demon in Yanbo Lake?

Angry that the Spirit Fish of Yanbo Lake is being preyed upon by rogue cultivators, does it take action?

The casual cultivators thought of all the rumors about Yanbo Lake and did not dare to stay too long on the lake, so they quickly left by boat.

Although the spirit fish is good, life is more important, so there is no need to take risks.

Each small boat on the lake made a unanimous decision and sailed away from Yanbo Lake.

They want to leave, but 'Yanbo Lake' won't agree.

The fog that has surrounded Yanbo Lake for many years seems to have come to life, speeding up towards the lake and quickly 'submerging' every small boat on the lake.

Screams continued as the monks encountered unknown monsters in the mist.

Jia Ren frowned and didn't dare to stop for a moment.

With the added power of wind control, he quickly ran towards Dahuangfang City.

"There is a monster in the lake!"

Monster?

Jia Ren, who was walking in the wind, couldn't help but look back and discovered a horrifying scene.

The mist turned into some kind of terrifying existence and rolled toward the monks on the shore. As soon as it came into contact with the monks' bodies, all the water in their bodies was sucked away, and in the blink of an eye they turned into skinny mummies.

Once exposed to the white mist of Yanbo Lake, no one can escape from the fog and stay in Yanbo Lake forever.

"What kind of monster is it?"

"It's so scary!"

"I will never come to Yanbo Lake again!"

When the casual cultivators saw the terrifying scene, they only regretted that their parents had not given birth to two extra legs, so they used wind-controlling techniques or accelerated treasures to escape towards the deserted city.

There are indeed monsters in Yanbo Lake!

I regret not entering Yanbo Lake!

Unfortunately, it's too late...

They had no chance to regret, the fog shrouded them, and they turned into mummies without any resistance.

No matter whether you are in the early stage of Qi refining or in the middle stage of Qi refining, even if you hold up the spiritual energy shield and defensive magic weapon, it will be useless. Facing the white mist, you will be as fragile as a baby.

In the blink of an eye, 99% of the more than two hundred cultivators gathered at Yanbo Lake died.

Only Jia Ren and a few lucky people who reacted quickly escaped.

The fog is still spreading into the distance and has not stopped.

Its speed is much faster than wind control.

"No!"

A casual cultivator used the wind control technique and had a magic weapon under his feet. Even so, he still couldn't escape the white mist. As he was contaminated by the mist, he turned into a mummy.

There is only one exception in the field.

Jia Ren rode Juechen and ran very fast, leaving the other monks far behind.

Even though the fog spread at an alarming speed, it still couldn't catch up with his back.

He was extremely lucky to specialize in wind control, otherwise, he would have been buried in Yanbo Lake forever like more than two hundred casual cultivators.

"Don't go to Yanbo Lake!"

I saw some casual cultivators going to Yanbo Lake to fish on the road, so I quickly reminded them.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The casual cultivators didn't believe it and thought Jia Ren wanted to cut off their financial resources, so they almost fell out.

It's hard to persuade the damned ghost, he's rushing to die in a hurry, no one can stop him.

"Weird?!"

After taking a few steps forward, I realized that something was wrong. I turned around and wanted to run away. It was already too late and I became a new mummy.

Weird?

It turns out to be a monster, not a big monster.

Jia Ren looked back and saw a woman's figure hidden in the mist, staring at the fleeing people from a distance.

Until then, he discovered something unusual.

All the casual cultivators who escaped from Yanbo Lake were surrounded by a slight mist and were infected by strange evil spirits.

The gaze of the Mist Girl is like the death-killing god. The closer the distance, the greater the impact.

The running loose cultivator's breath seemed to be alive, and his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jia Ren is the farthest away and has the least impact, surrounded only by a small amount of strange white mist.

"I was already very cautious, but I didn't expect that I would still be tricked..."

Jia Ren could feel the water disappearing from his body, as if it was being pulled away by an invisible force.

At the critical moment, there was a burning sensation in the chest, and the evil-proof charm worn close to the body burned, forming a faint red halo, protecting Jia Ren, and the mist-like evil energy quickly dissipated.

Evil amulet!

Jia Ren was extremely lucky that his previous caution saved his life.

"Weird?!"

I didn’t expect to encounter this thing!

Is Yanbo Lake its territory?

Thinking that I had fished in Yanbo Lake, it was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Jia Ren didn't dare to see the Misty Girl and rushed to Dahuangfang City.

Accelerating at full speed, in less than half a stick of incense, Jia Ren saw Dahuangfang City.

There has never been a moment when I felt that Dahuangfang City was so friendly.

"It should be safe..."

Dahuangfang City belongs to the Five Elements Sect. To be able to exist safely on the edge of the wilderness so far, there must be ways to deal with weird things.

If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up, so there is no need for casual cultivators at the bottom to worry.

Turning around and looking back, I could see the strange fog spreading towards Dahuangfang City in the distance, and I felt unsure.
To be continued...