After the Enlightenment, Lin Fan had already devised his plan. The Heaven Subduing Sect was one of the Six Great Sects, filled with countless powerful disciples. Although it was slightly inferior to the Kunlun Divine Sect, it was still far beyond Lin Fan’s current capabilities.
If he could enlighten Mo Qingxuan first, then send her back to the sect to attract powerful experts, he could eliminate them one by one. All of this would be worth it.
“No! You cannot enlighten me! We have no enmity, no grudge between us. Why would you do this to me?” Mo Qingxuan’s face turned pale. She had never imagined this would be her fate, nor had she expected this man to be so ruthless and merciless.
The power of Enlightenment had grown far stronger than before. Golden Buddhas danced through the air, chanting sutras, bathing the world in holy light that suppressed all evil and demonic forces.
Although Mo Qingxuan was the daughter of the Heaven Subduing Sect’s Grandmaster, raised with abundant cultivation resources and experienced in countless crises, she was now utterly broken. The impending danger was beyond anything she could resist, leaving her without even the strength to fight back.
“I sparing your life is the greatest mercy I can offer. You should feel grateful, not terrified,” Lin Fan said calmly.
“Enlighten her.”
He pointed a single finger, and rays of golden Buddhist light condensed into a Buddha dragon that coiled tightly around Mo Qingxuan. The dragon roared, each roar spewing countless golden Buddhist characters. These sacred words carried immense transformative power, targeting her soul, her will, her very essence, forcing everything to submit.
Although Mo Qingxuan’s cultivation was formidable, against Lin Fan’s assault, she had no means of resistance. Her heart was shattered, and the Enlightenment force surged into her body, forcibly transforming her.
“No…” Mo Qingxuan screamed, her delicate face twisted in despair, nearly in tears. “No! I cannot lose myself. I still have so much left to do!”
“Please, I beg you, spare me!” Her voice trembled with desperate pleas, hoping Lin Fan would show mercy. But for Lin Fan, once the Enlightenment had begun, there was no turning back.
With hands clasped behind his back, Lin Fan waited silently as the transformation proceeded.
Boom!
Suddenly, Lin Fan furrowed his brow, sensing something unexpected.
The Enlightenment force had entered Mo Qingxuan’s body, only to be blocked by a mysterious power, unable to reach her innermost soul. Complete transformation was impossible.
A faint glow shimmered around Mo Qingxuan, gradually enveloping her entire body. The terrified expression on her face softened as she fell into a deep slumber, her aura suddenly becoming profound and unfathomable.
“Who is this?” Lin Fan frowned, astonished. The Enlightenment force had been neutralized—something he had never encountered before.
“Master…”
A figure floated above Mo Qingxuan, not a physical body, but more like a spiritual projection.
The presence within Mo Qingxuan was shocking. The spiritual projection radiated an immense aura, far beyond anything a mere Ancestor Immortal could possess.
“Who are you?” Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, surprised by this unexpected turn.
He had used the Enlightenment Buddha Light, yet it had drawn out this being from within her.
This was indeed intriguing. He was curious about the origin of this spiritual presence.
What surprised him even more was that the figure bore a striking resemblance to Mo Qingxuan—perhaps it was the other way around.
“I am Qingxuan’s mother,” the figure spoke—Ling Jun.
Her gaze upon Lin Fan was filled with astonishment, as if trying to see through him.
“What do you want?” Lin Fan was unsure of her intentions, but the fact that she had suppressed his Enlightenment light suggested great power.
“I beg you, Master, spare my daughter. She has already suffered enough,” Ling Jun pleaded.
Lin Fan didn’t consider himself a good person, nor a bad one. He smiled slightly. “Sparing your daughter isn’t impossible, but what do you have to offer in exchange?”
Ling Jun pondered briefly before raising her hand. A glowing light drifted forward.
“Will this be enough to secure Qingxuan’s freedom?” Her voice was calm, yet tinged with desperation.
Lin Fan snatched the object—it was a pearl.
The plan after the conversion has already been devised. The Zhenmo Tian Sect is one of the six major sects, with countless powerful disciples. Although there is a slight gap compared to the Kunlun Divine Sect, it is still beyond Lin Fan’s current capabilities.
If Mo Qingxuan is converted and sent back to her sect to lure out some powerful figures for Lin Fan to eliminate, then it would all be worth it.
“No, you can’t convert me. I have no enmity with you. Why do you want to convert me?” Mo Qingxuan’s face turned pale. She never imagined she would end up like this. The man before her was too ruthless and merciless, not considering anything else.
The power of conversion is now unparalleled. Buddhas dance in the air, chanting scriptures, and the light of Buddha illuminates the world, suppressing all evil.
Although Mo Qingxuan is the daughter of the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s leader and has never lacked resources for cultivation, having faced countless crises, she is now completely broken. The impending danger is something she cannot resist, not even a shred of resistance left.
“Not killing you is the greatest mercy. You should feel fortunate, not panicked like this,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
“Convert.”
Lin Fan pointed, and the Buddha light condensed into a dragon, wrapping around Mo Qingxuan. The dragon roared, each roar spewing countless golden Buddhist scriptures. These scriptures contained infinite power of conversion, subduing the mind, will, spirit—everything would succumb to this force.
Although Mo Qingxuan’s cultivation is not weak, she has no resistance against Lin Fan’s assault. Her heart is completely shattered, and the power of conversion instantly floods her body, beginning the forceful conversion.
“No…” Mo Qingxuan screamed, her delicate face showing despair, tears almost flowing. “No, I can’t lose myself. I still have so much to do.”
“Spare me, please spare me,” Mo Qingxuan’s voice was filled with pleading, hoping Lin Fan would let her live. But for Lin Fan, once the power of conversion is unleashed, there is no turning back.
Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Mo Qingxuan to be converted.
Boom!
At this moment, Lin Fan frowned, as if encountering something unexpected.
The power of conversion, upon entering Mo Qingxuan’s body, was blocked by a mysterious force, unable to penetrate her innermost being, unable to fully convert her.
A faint light flickered on Mo Qingxuan’s body. Gradually, her body was enveloped, and the terrified Mo Qingxuan fell into a deep sleep, her entire aura suddenly becoming profound.
“Who is it?” Lin Fan frowned, feeling that the power of conversion had just been neutralized. This was something he had never encountered before.
“Young master…”
At this moment, a figure floated out from Mo Qingxuan’s head. This figure was not physical, resembling a divine sense.
It was astonishing that such a figure resided within Mo Qingxuan. The aura emanating from this divine sense was incredibly powerful, far beyond that of an ancestral immortal.
“Who are you?” Lin Fan frowned, not expecting such a turn of events.
He never thought that using the Buddha light of conversion would draw out such a thing from Mo Qingxuan.
Interesting, truly interesting. He wondered what the origin of this divine sense was.
What surprised Lin Fan even more was that the figure’s face bore a striking resemblance to Mo Qingxuan, or rather, Mo Qingxuan resembled this figure.
“I am Qingxuan’s mother,” Ling Jun spoke.
Her gaze at Lin Fan was filled with astonishment, as if trying to see through him.
“What do you want?” Lin Fan didn’t know what this being intended, but it was clear that she was formidable, having suppressed his Buddha light of conversion.
“I beg you to spare my daughter’s life. She has suffered enough and should not endure such torment,” Ling Jun said.
Lin Fan didn’t consider himself a bad person, but he was certainly not a good one either. He smiled slightly, “Letting your daughter go is possible, but what do you have to offer in exchange?”
Ling Jun looked at Lin Fan, pondered for a moment, and then raised her hand, a light point slowly floating out.
“Will this suffice for Qingxuan’s freedom?” Ling Jun’s voice was calm, but it carried a tone of plea.
Lin Fan grabbed the object—it was a pearl.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the ‘Eternal Night Demon Disk.'”
“Eternal Night Demon Disk: The core of the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, the treasure of the Zhenmo Tian Sect.”
Lin Fan looked up, puzzled, “Who are you? From your appearance, you don’t seem human.”
Ling Jun smiled faintly, “Young master, your eyes are sharp. Indeed, I am not human but a spirit of an artifact. Now, I am merely a wisp of divine sense.”
Lin Fan was momentarily stunned, somewhat surprised, “Haha, so you’re the divine sense of an artifact spirit. She is your daughter, and the daughter of the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s leader, so you must be the wife of the sect’s leader.”
Ling Jun’s eyes flickered with a strange light, but she said nothing more. This matter was not something she wanted others to know. All she could do now was this.
She was now just a wisp of divine sense, ready to dissipate at any moment. Dispelling the Buddha light of conversion within Qingxuan had already drained her current strength. If Lin Fan truly wanted to kill Qingxuan, she had no way to stop him.
“Good, I love making deals. This item satisfies me enough to buy your daughter’s life. However, the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s treasure, the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation,’ is deep within the sect. It’s extremely difficult to obtain,” Lin Fan said.
Now that he had the core of the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation,’ the Eternal Night Demon Disk, controlling it would give him a chance to control the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.’ But it wasn’t that simple. He would need to wait until his cultivation improved before making a trip to the Zhenmo Tian Sect to seize the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.’
It was rumored that the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation’ was a treasure surpassing even the finest immortal artifacts, possessing unfathomable divine and demonic powers.
“Thank you, young master,” Ling Jun sighed in relief, then bowed slightly in gratitude.
“No need to thank me. But I think you should talk to your daughter. It’s best not to let this matter spread,” Lin Fan said.
“Young master, rest assured. I will seal her related memories and will definitely not cause you any trouble,” Ling Jun assured.
Lin Fan glanced at Mo Qingxuan and then left.
This was the greatest concession between them.
If he truly wanted to kill her, it wasn’t impossible, but the consequences were unknown.
Now that he had obtained such a treasure, Lin Fan felt a slight sense of surprise.
“Eternal Night Demon Disc: The core essence of the Heaven Subduing Sect’s treasure, the Cycle of Heaven Dao.”
Lin Fan looked up, puzzled. “Who exactly are you? You don’t seem human.”
Ling Jun gave a faint smile. “You are perceptive, Master. I am not human. I am the artifact spirit, and this is merely a fragment of my spiritual consciousness.”
Lin Fan was momentarily stunned. “Haha! So you’re the spiritual essence of an artifact! And she is your daughter, as well as the Grandmaster’s daughter. Then you must be the Grandmaster’s wife.”
Ling Jun’s eyes flickered with emotion, but she remained silent. This was not something she wished others to know.
Now, she was merely a fragment of consciousness. Soon, she would dissipate entirely. Using what little strength she had left to dispel the Enlightenment light had been her final act. If Lin Fan truly wanted to kill Qingxuan, she would be powerless to stop him.
“Fine. I love deals. This item pleases me. It’s enough to buy your daughter’s life. However, the Heaven Subduing Sect’s ultimate treasure, the Cycle of Heaven Dao, lies deep within their sect. Obtaining it will not be easy,” Lin Fan said.
This Eternal Night Demon Disc was the core of the Cycle of Heaven Dao. Possessing it offered a chance to control the Cycle itself. But it wouldn’t be simple. He would need to increase his strength before raiding the Heaven Subduing Sect to seize the Cycle of Heaven Dao.
The plan after the conversion has already been devised. The Zhenmo Tian Sect is one of the six major sects, with countless powerful disciples. Although it is slightly inferior to the Kunlun Divine Sect, it is still far beyond what Lin Fan can currently handle.
If Mo Qingxuan is converted and sent back to her sect to lure out some powerful individuals for Lin Fan to eliminate, then it would all be worth it.
“No, you can’t convert me. I have no grudge against you. Why do you want to convert me?” Mo Qingxuan’s face turned pale. She never imagined she would end up like this. The man before her was too ruthless and merciless, not considering anything else.
The power of conversion is now unparalleled. Buddhas dance in the air, chanting scriptures, and the light of Buddha illuminates the world, suppressing all evil.
Although Mo Qingxuan is the daughter of the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s leader and has never lacked resources for cultivation, having faced countless dangers, she is now completely broken. The impending danger is something she cannot resist, not even a shred of resistance remains.
“Not killing you is the greatest mercy. You should feel fortunate, not panicked as you are now,” Lin Fan said indifferently.
“Convert.”
With a single finger, Lin Fan directed the Buddha’s light to form a dragon that coiled around Mo Qingxuan. The dragon roared, spewing countless golden Buddhist scriptures with each roar. These scriptures contained infinite conversion power, subjugating the mind, will, spirit—everything would succumb to this force.
Although Mo Qingxuan’s cultivation is not weak, she has no power to resist Lin Fan’s assault. Her heart is completely shattered, and the conversion force instantly floods her body, beginning the forced conversion.
“No…” Mo Qingxuan screamed in despair, her delicate face showing utter hopelessness, tears almost streaming down her face. “No, I can’t lose myself. I still have so much to do.”
“Spare me, please spare me,” Mo Qingxuan’s voice was filled with pleading, hoping Lin Fan would let her live. But for Lin Fan, once the conversion force was unleashed, there was no turning back.
Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for Mo Qingxuan to be converted.
Boom!
At that moment, Lin Fan frowned as if encountering something unexpected.
The conversion force, upon entering Mo Qingxuan’s body, was blocked by a mysterious power, unable to penetrate her innermost being and completely convert her.
A faint light flickered on Mo Qingxuan’s body, gradually enveloping her. The terrified Mo Qingxuan now fell into a deep sleep, her entire aura suddenly becoming mysterious.
“Who is it?” Lin Fan frowned, feeling that the conversion force had just been neutralized, something he found utterly baffling and unprecedented.
“Young master…”
At that moment, a figure floated out from Mo Qingxuan’s head. This figure was not physical, resembling something like a spiritual consciousness.
It was astonishing that such a figure resided within Mo Qingxuan. The aura emanating from this spiritual consciousness was incredibly powerful, far beyond that of an ordinary ancestor immortal.
“Who are you?” Lin Fan frowned, not expecting such a turn of events.
He never thought that using the Buddha’s light of conversion would draw out something like this from Mo Qingxuan.
Interesting, truly interesting. He wondered what the origin of this spiritual consciousness was.
What surprised Lin Fan even more was that the figure’s face bore a striking resemblance to Mo Qingxuan, or rather, Mo Qingxuan resembled this figure.
“I am Qingxuan’s mother,” Ling Jun spoke.
Her gaze at Lin Fan was also filled with astonishment, as if trying to see through him.
“What do you want?” Lin Fan didn’t know what this entity intended, but it was clear that it had the power to suppress his Buddha’s light of conversion.
“I beg you to spare my daughter’s life. She is a pitiful soul and should not suffer so much torment,” Ling Jun said.
Lin Fan didn’t consider himself a bad person, but he certainly wasn’t a good one either. He then smiled slightly, “Spare your daughter? That’s possible. But what do you have to offer in exchange?”
Ling Jun looked at Lin Fan, pondered for a moment, and then raised her hand, a light point slowly floating out.
“Can this item buy Qingxuan’s freedom?” Ling Jun’s voice was calm, but it carried a tone of pleading.
Lin Fan grabbed the item—it was a pearl.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the ‘Eternal Night Demon Disk.'”
“Eternal Night Demon Disk: The core of the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, a treasure of the Zhenmo Tian Sect.”
Lin Fan looked up, somewhat puzzled, “Who are you? From your appearance, you don’t seem human.”
Ling Jun smiled faintly, “Young master, your eyes are sharp. Indeed, I am not human but a spirit of a vessel, now just a spiritual consciousness.”
Lin Fan was momentarily stunned, somewhat surprised, “Haha, so you’re the spirit of a vessel. She is your daughter, and the daughter of the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s leader, so you must be the wife of the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s leader.”
Ling Jun’s eyes showed a hint of strangeness, but she didn’t say much. This matter was not something she wanted others to know, and now she could only do this much.
She was now just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, on the verge of dissipating. Dispelling the Buddha’s light of conversion within Qingxuan had already exhausted her current strength. If the other party truly wanted to kill Qingxuan, she had no way to stop it.
“Good, I love making deals. I’m satisfied with this item; it’s enough to buy your daughter’s life. But the Zhenmo Tian Sect’s treasure, the ‘Heavenly Dao Reincarnation,’ is deep within the sect, and getting to it is extremely difficult,” Lin Fan said.
Now that the Eternal Night Demon Disk is the core of the “Heavenly Dao Reincarnation,” controlling this core would give him a chance to control the “Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.” However, it’s not that simple. It seems he’ll have to wait until his cultivation improves before making a trip to the Zhenmo Tian Sect to seize the “Heavenly Dao Reincarnation.”
It is said that the “Heavenly Dao Reincarnation” is a treasure beyond the level of a supreme-grade immortal artifact, possessing unfathomable divine and demonic powers.
“Thank you, young master,” Ling Jun sighed in relief, then bowed slightly in gratitude.
“No need to thank me, but I think you should talk to your daughter. It’s best not to let this matter spread,” Lin Fan said.
“Young master, rest assured. I will seal her related memories and definitely not cause you any trouble,” Ling Jun said.
Lin Fan glanced at Mo Qingxuan, then left directly.
This was the greatest concession between them.
If he truly wanted to kill the other party, it wasn’t impossible, but what problems it might cause, he couldn’t predict.
Now that he had obtained such a good item, it did bring Lin Fan a slight surprise.
“Thank you, Master.” Ling Jun exhaled in relief, bowing gratefully.
“No thanks needed. But I suggest you speak with your daughter. It’s best if this incident remains a secret,” Lin Fan remarked.
“Rest assured, Master. I will seal her memories regarding this event. She will not bring you any trouble,” Ling Jun assured.
Lin Fan cast one last glance at Mo Qingxuan before vanishing.
This was the greatest concession they could offer.
Lin Fan could have killed her, but the consequences were unpredictable.
Obtaining such a treasure was indeed a pleasant surprise.
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