“Junior brothers, the situation is as it stands now. Lin Fan has inherited the Eternal Axe from the old ancestor and now wishes to leave the sect for cultivation experiences. Although cultivation experiences are an unavoidable stage for everyone, the world is not peaceful these days. If anything were to happen, our Holy Sect cannot afford the consequences,” said Sect Leader Yan, addressing the younger disciples.
Wuya and the others exchanged glances, pondering silently. They understood their senior brother’s meaning—they likely wouldn’t be able to stop Lin Fan from going out to cultivate.
So, it seemed they’d have to spend generously this time.
“Everyone, let’s pitch in a bit,” said Senior Wuya, the Supreme Elder, raising his finger. A red light flashed, and a treasure shaped like a bell appeared before him. “My Mol Jing Hu Guang Bell can block all attacks below the Da Tianwei realm, allowing one to dominate the Dong Ling Continent fearlessly.”
“Senior brother is so generous,” another Supreme Elder, the Beast Master Sect Leader, said. “Since this child has inherited the old ancestor’s legacy, we naturally cannot be stingy. I shall offer this Heaven Devouring Madness Serpent as his companion beast.” With a wave of his sleeve, a red little snake quietly lay in his palm.
This red serpent was already close to becoming an ancient ferocious beast—extremely powerful. The Beast Master Sect Leader’s willingness to offer it as Lin Fan’s companion beast showed his sincerity.
…
Observing his junior brothers generously offering treasures, Sect Leader Yan felt comforted. Lin Fan had inherited the old ancestor’s legacy, and the Holy Sect must ensure his safety. With the dangers of the outside world, possessing these treasures meant he could roam fearlessly, even facing experts of the Da Tianwei realm without fear.
Especially the Heaven Devouring Madness Serpent from the Beast Master Sect Leader, whose bloodline was nearly that of an ancient ferocious beast, possessing strength at the high Da Tianwei level. Having such a beast accompany Lin Fan would ensure his safety.
…
Meanwhile, Lin Fan had crushed a ferocious beast midway and made it his mount, galloping forward. As for his destination, Lin Fan already had a clear plan.
He knew the several locations marked on the “Seven Holy Treasure Chart.”
His first destination was the first marked location on the “Seven Holy Treasure Chart”—the Hell of Flames.
“Faster!” Lin Fan shouted, whipping the beast’s rear.
The beast howled painfully, shedding tearful eyes, feeling utterly miserable.
It had originally wanted to feast on a human, never expecting such a turn of events. To the beast, this human was simply terrifying.
Riding furiously, the wind roaring past, Lin Fan’s lips curled into a bright smile.
He rushed frantically to avoid being discovered by the sect leader, who would surely drag him back.
That nonsense about leaving tomorrow was completely deceptive. How could Lin Fan not understand this delaying tactic?
The sect leader must be discussing with the other Supreme Elders, eventually deciding to forcefully keep him at the sect.
Given his current cultivation level, resistance was impossible. Better to escape early, leaving them unable to find the young master.
Once the young master gains strength outside, he’ll return in triumph.
Day and night alternated.
Lin Fan checked the map, confirmed his direction, and continued forward. The beast indeed proved exceptional, covering a thousand miles effortlessly in a day.
Holy Sect.
Sect Leader Yan arrived at Wuming Peak carrying treasures generously offered by his junior brothers.
Ensuring Lin Fan’s safety was necessary for his journey outside the sect. Though reluctant, they had no choice.
However, upon learning from Zhang Erdog that Lin Fan had already left the sect the previous day, Sect Leader Yan stood frozen at Wuming Peak.
How could things still proceed now…
Crossing the Holy Sect territory, a yellow expanse unfolded ahead.
Yellow sand swept across the sky. Lin Fan focused his gaze and took out his map.
Beyond the Holy Sect territory lay the Desert of Death.
“Move!” Lin Fan patted the beast beneath him.
But the beast howled, finally kneeling on all fours, tearfully gazing at Lin Fan, begging him for freedom. The desert ahead seemed to terrify it.
Observing the beast’s expression, Lin Fan sighed. “Fine, scram.”
Originally, Lin Fan had planned to kill the beast for experience, but since it had brought him this far, it deserved mercy.
Howling gratefully, the beast glanced at Lin Fan one last time before bolting away, as if fearing Lin Fan might change his mind and kill it.
Gazing at the endless desert ahead, Lin Fan sighed helplessly and steeled himself, stepping into the yellow sands.
Gradually, the sands intensified, and Lin Fan’s figure disappeared into the horizon.
“What a cursed place! I should have prepared better beforehand,” Lin Fan grumbled. The dangers of the Desert of Death rivaled those of restricted areas.
This place harbored peculiar creatures, perhaps not even qualifying as ferocious beasts.
“Junior brothers, the situation is as follows: Lin Fan has inherited the Eternal Axe from our ancestor and now wishes to leave the sect for training. Although training is an inevitable experience for everyone, the world is not at peace these days. If anything happens, our Sacred Sect cannot bear the loss,” said Sect Leader Yan, looking at his junior brothers.
Wuya and the others exchanged glances, pondering deeply. They understood their senior brother’s implication—Lin Fan’s departure for training was likely unstoppable.
Thus, the current situation demanded a significant sacrifice.
“Brothers, let’s pool our resources. My Molten Essence Protective Shield can withstand all attacks below the Great Heavenly Realm, allowing one to roam freely across the Eastern Spirit Continent,” said Elder Wuya, raising his hand as a red light flashed, revealing a bell-like treasure.
“Senior brother is indeed generous. Since this child has inherited our ancestor’s legacy, we must not be stingy. I shall grant him the Devouring Sky Python as his companion beast,” said the Beast Taming Peak’s elder, rolling up his sleeve to reveal a small red snake resting in his palm.
This red snake was nearing the level of an ancient beast, incredibly powerful. The elder’s willingness to make it Lin Fan’s companion beast was a genuine gesture.
…
Sect Leader Yan watched as his junior brothers generously offered their treasures, feeling reassured. Lin Fan, having inherited the ancestor’s legacy, must be protected at all costs. The outside world was fraught with danger, but with these treasures, he could roam freely, even facing Great Heavenly Realm experts without fear.
Especially the Devouring Sky Python from the Beast Taming Peak’s elder, whose bloodline was infinitely close to that of an ancient beast, possessing the strength of a high-level Great Heavenly Realm. Carrying it would ensure his safety.
…
Meanwhile, Lin Fan, halfway through his journey, had subdued a fierce beast and made it his mount, galloping wildly. As for his destination, Lin Fan already had a clear idea.
He knew the locations marked on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map.”
His first destination was the first location on the map: the Flaming Hell.
“Run faster,” Lin Fan commanded, whipping the beast’s rear.
The beast howled, tears welling up in its eyes, feeling utterly miserable.
It had initially seen a human, thinking it would have a feast, never expecting such a turn of events. This human was terrifying in its eyes.
Galloping through the wind, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile.
He was rushing like mad, fearing the sect leader would discover him and drag him back.
The idea of leaving tomorrow was a complete trap, a delaying tactic Lin Fan was well aware of.
The sect leader would surely discuss with the other elders and ultimately decide to forcibly keep him.
With his current cultivation level, resistance was futile, so he might as well escape early, leaving them unable to find him.
Once he had gained strength outside, he would return in glory.
As the sun and moon alternated, Lin Fan checked the map, confirmed his direction, and pressed on. The beast he rode was indeed extraordinary, capable of traveling a thousand miles in a day.
At the Sacred Sect, Sect Leader Yan, along with the treasures his junior brothers had reluctantly parted with, arrived at Nameless Peak.
Ensuring Lin Fan’s safety during his training was essential, though they were unwilling, they had no choice.
But when Sect Leader Yan learned from Zhang Er’gou that Lin Fan had left the sect the previous day, he stood frozen on Nameless Peak.
How could this even happen…
Passing through the Sacred Sect’s territory, Lin Fan found himself in a yellow world.
Yellow sand swept across the sky, obscuring everything. Lin Fan focused, then took out the map.
Beyond the Sacred Sect’s territory lay the Desert of Death.
“Move,” Lin Fan patted the beast beneath him.
But the beast howled a few times, then knelt down, tears in its eyes, pleading for freedom. It seemed terrified of the desert ahead.
Seeing the beast’s pitiful state, Lin Fan sighed, “Get lost.”
Originally, Lin Fan had considered killing the beast for experience, but since it had carried him this far, he decided to spare its life.
The beast gave Lin Fan a grateful look, then bolted, as if fearing Lin Fan might change his mind and kill it.
Lin Fan looked at the endless desert ahead, sighed helplessly, and bravely stepped into the yellow sands.
Gradually, the sandstorm grew stronger, and Lin Fan’s figure slowly disappeared into the vast expanse.
“What a damned place. I should have prepared better,” Lin Fan muttered as he walked through the desert. The danger of the Desert of Death was no less than that of some forbidden lands.
Here lived a group of bizarre creatures, perhaps not even qualifying as beasts.
According to sect records, the Desert of Death was the only way out of the Sacred Sect, and disciples below the Innate Realm found it hard to survive here.
During training, sect disciples usually traveled in groups to cross this desert.
As the sandstorm grew fiercer, blowing from the side, Lin Fan took out the Eternal Axe, using it to shield his face from the sand.
Suddenly, the sand in front of Lin Fan shifted slightly, as if something was moving beneath it.
The rustling sound mixed with the wind, making it hard to distinguish whether it was the wind or a warning of impending danger.
At that moment, the sand suddenly sank, and a giant centipede emerged from the ground. Its massive body resembled a giant, with countless legs flailing in the air, its menacing mouth emitting a rustling sound.
Startled, Lin Fan immediately threw the Eternal Axe at it.
“Ding, congratulations on killing an Innate Realm high-level beast.”
“Ding, experience increased by 100,000.”
…
Hearing the notification, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then cursed in frustration.
“That scared the hell out of me,” Lin Fan said, walking over to retrieve the Eternal Axe from the beast’s body.
He glanced at the centipede-like beast and sneered, “Looking for death…”
Although the beast was weak, it reminded Lin Fan that the Desert of Death was indeed dangerous.
These creatures usually lived underground, striking suddenly and catching people off guard.
If not for his superior strength, he might have fallen victim.
Lin Fan continued forward, unsure how long it would take to cross this endless desert.
…
In the desert, a long shadow grew larger. Upon closer inspection, it was a caravan.
The caravan moved slowly through the desert.
Amidst the caravan, a chorus of curses could be heard.
When disciples embarked on cultivation journeys, they traveled in groups to cross this desert together.
Now, the sandstorm intensified, blowing sideways. Lin Fan immediately took out the Eternal Axe, holding it against his cheek to shield against the stinging sand.
Suddenly, the sand ahead trembled slightly, as if something was moving beneath.
The rustling sound blended with the wind, making it hard to distinguish whether it was merely the wind or a warning of impending danger.
Then, abruptly, the sand collapsed. A giant centipede erupted from beneath, its towering body resembling a giant. Numerous limbs waved menacingly in the air, its grotesque mouth emitting a hissing sound.
Startled, Lin Fan immediately hurled the Eternal Axe.
“Junior brothers, the situation is as it stands. Lin Fan has inherited the Eternal Axe from our ancestor and now wishes to leave the sect for training. Although training is an inevitable experience for everyone, the world is not at peace these days. If anything were to happen, our Holy Sect could not bear the loss,” said Sect Leader Yan, looking at his many junior brothers.
Wuya and the others exchanged glances, pondering deeply. They understood the sect leader’s implication—it seemed impossible to prevent Lin Fan from going out for training.
So, the current situation meant they would have to make a significant sacrifice.
“Brothers, let’s pool our resources. My Molten Essence Protective Barrier can block all attacks below the Great Heavenly Realm, allowing one to roam freely across the Eastern Spirit Continent,” said Elder Wuya, raising his hand as a red light flashed, revealing a bell-like treasure.
“Senior brother is indeed generous. Since this child has inherited our ancestor’s legacy, we must not be stingy. I will let the Devouring Heaven Python become his companion beast,” said the Beast Taming Peak’s elder, rolling up his sleeve to reveal a small red snake resting quietly in his palm.
This red snake was nearly on par with ancient ferocious beasts, incredibly powerful. The Beast Taming Peak elder’s willingness to let it become Lin Fan’s companion beast was a genuine gesture.
…
Sect Leader Yan watched as his junior brothers generously offered their treasures, feeling a sense of relief. Lin Fan had inherited the ancestor’s legacy, and the Holy Sect must ensure his safety. The outside world was fraught with danger, but with these treasures, he could roam freely, even ignoring experts at the Great Heavenly Realm.
Especially the Devouring Heaven Python from the Beast Taming Peak elder. Its bloodline was infinitely close to that of ancient ferocious beasts, and its own strength was at the high level of the Great Heavenly Realm. Carrying it would ensure Lin Fan’s safety.
…
Meanwhile, Lin Fan, halfway through his journey, had subdued a ferocious beast and made it his mount, galloping wildly. As for where he was headed, Lin Fan already had a plan in mind.
He knew the locations marked on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map.”
His first destination was the first location on the map: the Flaming Hell.
“Run faster,” Lin Fan urged, cracking his whip against the beast’s rear.
The beast howled, tears welling up in its eyes, feeling utterly miserable.
It had initially seen a human and thought it could have a feast, never expecting such a turn of events. This human was far too terrifying in its eyes.
Galloping through the wind, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile.
He was rushing so frantically because he feared the sect leader would discover him and drag him back.
The idea of leaving tomorrow was a complete trap, a delaying tactic that Lin Fan was well aware of.
The sect leader would surely discuss with the other elders and ultimately decide to forcibly keep him.
Given his current cultivation level, he couldn’t resist, so it was better to run away early and leave them unable to find him.
Once he had gained enough strength outside, he would return in glory.
As the sun and moon alternated, Lin Fan checked the map, confirmed his direction, and continued forward. This traveling beast was indeed extraordinary, capable of covering thousands of miles in a day.
At the Holy Sect, Sect Leader Yan brought the treasures his junior brothers had sacrificed to Nameless Peak.
They naturally wanted to ensure Lin Fan’s safety as he left the sect for training, though they were reluctant.
But when Sect Leader Yan learned from Zhang Er Gou that Lin Fan had left the sect the previous day, he stood frozen on Nameless Peak.
How could this even happen…
Passing through the Holy Sect’s territory, Lin Fan found himself in a yellow world.
Yellow sand swirled, filling the sky. Lin Fan focused his gaze and took out the map.
Beyond the Holy Sect’s territory lay the Desert of Death.
“Let’s go,” Lin Fan patted the beast beneath him.
But the beast howled a few times, eventually kneeling down, tears in its eyes, pleading with Lin Fan to let it go. It seemed terrified of the desert ahead.
Seeing the beast’s pitiful state, Lin Fan sighed, “Get lost.”
Originally, Lin Fan had considered killing the beast for experience points, but since it had carried him this far, he decided to spare its life.
The beast gave Lin Fan a grateful look, then turned and fled, as if afraid Lin Fan would chop it down.
Lin Fan looked at the endless desert ahead, sighed helplessly, and bravely stepped into the sea of yellow sand.
Gradually, the sandstorm grew stronger, and Lin Fan’s figure slowly disappeared into the vast expanse.
“What a damn place. I should have prepared better,” Lin Fan muttered as he walked through the desert. The danger of the Desert of Death was no less than that of some forbidden areas.
Strange creatures, perhaps not even ferocious beasts, lived here.
According to sect records, the Desert of Death was a necessary passage for leaving the Holy Sect. Disciples below the Innate Realm had a hard time surviving here.
When sect disciples went out for training, they usually traveled in groups to cross this desert.
The sandstorm grew fiercer, blowing from the side. Lin Fan took out the Eternal Axe and used it to shield his face from the sand.
Ahead, the sandy ground suddenly trembled slightly, as if something was moving beneath it.
The rustling sound mixed with the wind, making it hard to tell if it was just the wind or a warning of impending danger.
At that moment, the sand surface suddenly sank, and a giant centipede emerged from the ground. Its towering body resembled a giant, with countless legs flailing in the air, its ferocious mouth emitting a rustling sound.
Startled by the sudden appearance, Lin Fan immediately threw the Eternal Axe at it.
“Ding, congratulations on killing an Innate Realm high-level ferocious beast.”
“Ding, experience increased by 100,000.”
…
Hearing the notification, Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in annoyance.
“Scared the hell out of me,” Lin Fan said as he walked over to retrieve the Eternal Axe from the beast’s body.
He glanced at the centipede-like beast and sneered, “Looking for death…”
Although the beast was weak, it made Lin Fan realize that the Desert of Death was indeed as dangerous as they said.
These creatures usually lived underground, making their sudden attacks hard to anticipate.
If it weren’t for his superior strength, he might have fallen victim.
Lin Fan continued forward, unsure how long it would take to cross this endless desert.
…
In the desert, a long shadow grew larger. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a caravan.
The caravan moved slowly through the desert.
Amidst the caravan, a chorus of curses could be heard.
“Ding, experience increased by 100,000.”
…
Hearing the notification sound, Lin Fan exhaled in relief but grumbled unhappily.
“You scared the hell out of me,” Lin Fan muttered, approaching to retrieve the Eternal Axe from the beast.
Glancing at the centipede-shaped beast, he scoffed, “Looking for death…”
Though weak, this beast reminded Lin Fan that the Desert of Death was indeed dangerous.
These creatures generally lived underground, making their sudden attacks difficult to anticipate.
If not for the young master’s superior skills, he might have fallen victim.
Lin Fan continued forward, unsure how long it would take to cross this endless desert.
…
Within the desert,
a long dark shadow grew larger. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a caravan.
Slowly advancing through the desert, the caravan was filled with grumbling voices.
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