“Where am I?”
Lin Fan shook his head. The surroundings felt unfamiliar—ancient trees covered the ground, their color and patterns indicating great age. On the wooden walls were hung hunting tools and animal hides.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no injuries. The situation in the secret chamber must have transported him out.
What disappointed Lin Fan slightly was that he hadn’t obtained the skeleton—it was somewhat regrettable.
He checked on the chick. Right now, it was quietly sleeping inside his backpack. In Lin Fan’s opinion, this adventure hadn’t been fruitless at all.
Even without the “Seven Sage Treasure Map,” having tamed the descendant of an ancient ferocious beast was already a huge gain.
Then Lin Fan took out the “Seven Sage Radiance Manual.” This was the only useful item obtained from the secret chamber. It should be a cultivation technique.
“Ding! Congratulations on discovering Volume One of the ‘Seven Sage Radiance Manual.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn it.”
“Ding! Congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sage Radiance Manual’ technique.”
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within his body. Although this manual only contained one volume, its power rivaled that of a high-tier celestial technique. If he could collect all seven volumes of the “Seven Sage Radiance Manual,” its might would surely surpass anything he could imagine.
Just then, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man. He wasn’t tall, slightly hunched, with white hair all over his head. His appearance didn’t seem sinister.
The old man’s cultivation level was at the middle stage of the Prenatal Realm—not particularly high. Yet, regarding his talent, Lin Fan had to admit it was truly terrible.
Reaching even the middle stage of the Prenatal Realm was already his limit.
“Master, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully upon entering.
At this moment, Lin Fan smiled. “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s experience, usually in such situations, the old man would address him as “young man.” Unexpectedly, this old man had called him “master” right from the start, which caught Lin Fan somewhat off guard.
The old man smiled. “Esteemed master, during my youth, I also traveled outside. I still have some ability to judge people. Your bearing is extraordinary—you’re clearly no ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you collapsed at the village entrance, I assume you must have encountered some difficult circumstances.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed again. Indeed, this old man was shrewd from years of experience. However, Lin Fan’s mind was still a bit hazy, unsure of his location. “Where exactly am I?”
“Esteemed master, this is Yan Village. I am Yan Shanli, the village chief of Yan Village. A few hundred miles from here lies the Qin Divine Kingdom,” the village chief explained carefully.
In his youth, Yan Shanli had wandered outside for over a decade. Unfortunately, his talent was limited, and his cultivation remained stuck at the middle stage of the Prenatal Realm throughout his middle age. Eventually disillusioned, he returned to the village. After the previous village chief passed away, he inherited the position, dedicating himself to protecting the village.
At this moment, Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Kingdom? Damn it! Had he really traveled tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye?
Lin Fan had memorized the records from the Holy Sect’s scriptures, which documented every location across the Dongling Continent. The Qin Divine Kingdom was indeed tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only several thousand miles from the Holy Sect, so how come he had arrived here so suddenly?
But he shrugged it off. Since he was already here, he might as well settle in. After all, going anywhere else would be the same—his priority was to enhance his strength.
“Master, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave first,” the village chief politely said.
“Mm.” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby, so he waved his hand. “Don’t disturb the master’s rest.”
The children scattered joyfully, running off to other places.
At this moment, Lin Fan released the chick from his backpack. As soon as it emerged, the chick proudly crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan promptly smacked its head.
“Shut up and stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, giving Lin Fan a contemptuous look with its large eyes. Then, with its bare bottom swaying, it walked away on its three-toed feet, pushed open the wooden door with one claw, and ran outside.
Lin Fan sat there, contemplating his next move.
He then took out the “Seven Sage Treasure Map” and examined it carefully. He let out a sigh of relief—fortunately, one of the forbidden zones was very close to the Qin Divine Kingdom, so it wasn’t completely inconvenient.
At this moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered there, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene before him, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster so much that it crouched on the ground, trembling. Then the chick strutted forward proudly, followed by a group of hens seemingly captivated by its dominant aura.
The chick circled around one particular hen, going around her again and again.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
Stretching its neck, the chick crowed loudly. The hen spread her wings and raised her rear high.
At that moment, something happened that left Lin Fan stunned—the chick flapped its wings, flew forward, and pounced directly onto the hen, covering her with its featherless wings as if trying to hide from the onlookers’ view.
“This rooster is so strange—there’s not a single feather on its body,” said a boy with a mischievous face and a runny nose.
“A-da’s wife was taken by it,” another child pointed at the rooster on the ground, whose eyes were filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked forward to grab the chick directly. “Pathetic creature.”
The chick, whose moment of triumph had been ruined, struggled and crowed again.
“Cock-a-doodle—”
“Shut up! Get back in there!” Lin Fan, somewhat helplessly, threw the chick back into his backpack.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found nothing wrong. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. The only regret was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
He checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This adventure wasn’t without its gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing he got from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Do you wish to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was terrible. Reaching the mid-stage innate realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, the old man should have called him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some insight into people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered something troublesome.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan was still confused, “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage innate realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan was silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the chief said politely.
“Alright,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its big eyes looking disdainfully at Lin Fan. Then it twisted its featherless rear, crossed its three-toed claws, pushed open the wooden door with a claw, and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, thinking about his next steps.
He took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, then sighed in relief. Fortunately, one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete loss.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then it puffed out its chest and strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy to be seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more disgraceful?
Lin Fan’s action amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
Lin Fan wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Demon Land.
The Sea Burial Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save lives during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had casually refined some pills to repay the favor.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear the pills had such effects, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, we’ll meet again if fate allows…” After saying this, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the divine realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a ripple in his heart, recalling his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the land, Lin Fan headed south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan didn’t pay them any mind and sped up.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he regretted not obtaining the skeleton; it was a missed opportunity.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, wasn’t without its gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
Just then, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the Innate Realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, old men usually called him “young man.” He didn’t expect the old man to address him as “sir,” which caught him off guard.
The old man chuckled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment in judging people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan’s mind was still foggy, unsure of his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the village chief explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its big eyes glancing disdainfully at Lin Fan. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; there was a forbidden land not far from the Qin Shen Dynasty. At least it wasn’t a complete waste.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy about being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in here,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more disgraceful?
Lin Fan’s action left the children in awe.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
Lin Fan wandered around the village. It wasn’t large, with about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in all directions, to be explored one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills as a token of gratitude.
The village chief, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled upon hearing the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, heading into the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, allowing flight.
Although not very fast, it was convenient.
The village chief watched Lin Fan leave, a ripple of emotion stirring within him, recalling his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed, speeding up his journey.
“Where is this place?”
Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out.
The only regret Lin Fan had was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
Lin Fan checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains.
Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” just taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Then Lin Fan took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing obtained in the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At this moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within his body. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem like that of a bad person.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was terrible.
Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as soon as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, old men usually called him “young man,” but this old man addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered something troublesome.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan’s mind was still a bit hazy, not knowing where he was. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away from the village is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” Chief Yan explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation remained at the mid-stage of the innate realm by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually inherited the position of village chief after the previous chief’s death, guarding this village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan had memorized the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in the blink of an eye?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wherever he went, improving his strength was the main goal.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” Chief Yan said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
Chief Yan stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off to other places.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its big eyes giving Lin Fan a disdainful look. Then it twisted its bare chicken butt, crossed its three-toed claws, pushed open the wooden door with one claw, and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, thinking about his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, finally letting out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete loss.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, his brow furrowed slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into lying on the ground, trembling. Then the chick puffed out its chest and strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly captivated by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, turning round and round.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
The chick stretched its neck and crowed, and the hen spread its wings, raising its butt high.
At that moment, something happened that left Lin Fan dumbfounded. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby kid with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another kid pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, whose fun had been ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more pathetic?
Lin Fan’s action also amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
Lin Fan wandered around the village, which had a population of about a hundred. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was quite nice.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in all directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save you during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and casually refined some pills to give to the village, repaying their kindness.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear about the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” After saying this, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the divine realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a ripple in his heart, recalling his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the vast land, Lin Fan headed south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no mind and sped up.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings unfamiliar. The ancient wooden floor, judging by its color and grain, was quite old. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was peacefully sleeping in his backpack. This expedition wasn’t without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a significant achievement.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the secret chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although it was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier technique. He imagined the immense power if he could collect all seven volumes.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open. Lin Fan focused and saw an elderly man, not tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man was at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm, not particularly strong, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the Innate Realm was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
He expected the old man to call him “young man,” but instead, he was addressed as “sir,” which surprised him.
The old man chuckled, “Sir, in my youth, I traveled extensively. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Though I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, “Indeed, age brings wisdom.” He was still a bit confused, “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am Yan Shanli, the village chief. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had traveled in his youth for over a decade, but due to limited talent, he remained at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He recalled the records of the Holy Sect, which documented all regions of the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect. Even the Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away. How did he end up here?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Alright,” Lin Fan nodded.
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved them away, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. It immediately raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps. He took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings as if shy to be seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it has no feathers,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Big Brother’s wife has been stolen,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a domestic hen’s mate. How pathetic.
The children watched in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it?”
Lin Fan smiled and handed out some candies to the children.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people. They lived off the land, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground, about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands were scattered around, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills as a gesture of gratitude.
The village chief, having seen the world, was thrilled by the efficacy of the pills, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, until we meet again,” Lin Fan said, then soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, he could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, allowing him to fly.
Though not fast, it was convenient.
The village chief watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Flying over the forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid no heed, speeding up instead.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. The only regret was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
He then checked on the chick, which was peacefully sleeping in the backpack. This expedition wasn’t entirely fruitless. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the secret chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although this was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier celestial technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused and saw an old man, not tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not particularly strong, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
He expected the old man to call him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I traveled the world. I have some insight into people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, but it must have been something serious.”
Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But he was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. A few hundred miles from here is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had traveled the world in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the innate realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect. The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away. How did he end up here so quickly?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the chief said politely.
“Alright,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved them away, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off to play elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed loudly. Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless butt, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, planning his next steps.
He took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief. There was a forbidden land not far from the Qin Shen Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter erupted outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing loudly.
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its featherless wings and pounced on the hen, covering it as if shy about being seen.
“This rooster is so weird. It doesn’t have any feathers,” a snot-nosed kid said.
“It stole Big Brother’s wife,” another kid pointed at the rooster on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled and crowed.
“Shut up and get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to fighting with a rooster over a hen. How pathetic.
The children around him gasped in surprise.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled and handed out some candies to the kids.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people. They lived off the land, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground, about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands were scattered around, and he would visit them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunts,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills as a gesture of gratitude.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was thrilled by the pills’ potential. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell. We’ll meet again if fate allows,” Lin Fan said, then soared into the sky, flying toward the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, he could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, allowing him to fly.
Although not fast, it was convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Lin Fan flew over the forests, overlooking the land, heading south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid no mind and sped up.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was peacefully sleeping in his backpack. This expedition wasn’t without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the secret chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Do you wish to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although this was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not high in cultivation, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s experience, old men usually called him “young man,” but this one addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man chuckled, “Sir, in my youth, I ventured outside and have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Though I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I presume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, truly, age brings wisdom. But he was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. A few hundred miles from here is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the innate realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and inherited the chief’s position after the previous chief’s death, guarding the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved them away, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan released the chick, which immediately stretched its neck and crowed. Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children was gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled a hen, crowing loudly.
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings, as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it has no feathers,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, its fun ruined, struggled.
“Stop crowing, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more pathetic?
The children watched in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route; the next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered around, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunts,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills as a gesture of gratitude.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was thrilled by the efficacy of the pills, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again,” Lin Fan said, then soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the divine realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Though not fast, it was convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Flying over the forests, overlooking the land, Lin Fan headed south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid no heed, speeding up his journey.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. The only regret was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
He checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition wasn’t entirely fruitless. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge gain.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-level innate stage was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, the old man would usually call him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan’s mind was still foggy, unsure of his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the village chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-level innate stage by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and inherited the chief position after the previous chief’s death, guarding the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect. The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away, so how did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan released the chick, which immediately raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, its large eyes looking at Lin Fan with disdain. Then, with a twist of its bare chicken butt, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete loss.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into cowering on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly captivated by its dominance.
The chick circled around one hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
At that moment, something astonishing happened. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted from its fun, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more disgraceful?
The children around them gasped in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
Lin Fan wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route; the next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save someone during a hunt.” Lin Fan didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills as a gesture of gratitude.
The village chief, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled upon hearing the pills’ efficacy, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was convenient.
The village chief watched Lin Fan depart, feeling a ripple in his heart, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the forests, overlooking the vast land, Lin Fan headed south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed, increasing his speed instead.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found nothing wrong. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a bit regretful that he didn’t get the skeleton.
He checked the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Then Lin Fan took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing he got from the secret chamber, probably a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Do you want to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At this moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering inside him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” had only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At this time, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused and saw an old man, not very tall, somewhat hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t look like a bad person.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was terrible. Having mid-level innate cultivation was his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as soon as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, the old man would usually call him a young man, but to his surprise, the old man called him “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some insight into people. You are extraordinary, obviously not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered something troublesome.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan was still confused, not knowing where he was. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away from the village is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for more than ten years when he was young, but due to limited talent, his cultivation had always been at the mid-level innate stage by middle age. Eventually, he returned to the village in disappointment and inherited the position of village chief after the previous chief died, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred sect’s records by heart. All places in the East Spirit Continent were recorded, and the Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the sacred sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away from the sacred sect. How did he end up here in the blink of an eye?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wherever he went, it was the same. The important thing was to improve his strength.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered there. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered and ran off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it came out, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan slapped it on the head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, its big eyes looking at Lin Fan with disdain. Then it twisted its bare chicken butt, crossed its three-toed claws, pushed open the wooden door with one claw, and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, thinking about his next steps.
Then he took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete waste.
At this moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered there, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into lying on the ground, trembling. Then the chick puffed out its chest and walked forward, followed by a group of hens, as if they were captivated by the chick’s majesty.
The chick circled around a hen, turning round and round.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
The chick stretched its neck and crowed. The hen also spread its wings, raising its butt high.
At this moment, something happened that made Lin Fan’s eyes widen in shock. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen, as if shy and afraid of being seen by others.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been taken by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, whose fun had been ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
“Shut up, get back in there.” Lin Fan, somewhat helpless, threw the chick back into the backpack.
A mighty ancient beast, reduced to fighting with a domestic fowl for a mate. Could it be any more pathetic?
Lin Fan’s action also amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where did it disappear to…”
Lin Fan looked at the children chattering and smiled, then took out some candies and distributed them.
Lin Fan wandered around the village. The population was small, about a hundred people. They lived off the mountains and water, and the environment was quite nice.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, an outsider.
After a week here, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
Lin Fan had already planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Demon Land.
The Sea Burial Demon Land was about a thousand miles away from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” were scattered in all directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality during this time. Here are some pills. As long as there’s still breath, they can save you when hunting in the mountains.” Lin Fan didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills and gave them to Yan Village, repaying the favor.
Village Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear the pills had such effects. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, we’ll meet again if fate allows…” After saying this, Lin Fan soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.
After breaking through to the divine realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a ripple in his heart, recalling his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the land, heading south.
At this moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan didn’t pay them any mind and sped up.
“Where is this place?”
Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out.
The only regret Lin Fan had was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
Lin Fan checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains.
Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” just taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing he got from the secret chamber, which should be a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Do you wish to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At this moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, somewhat hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem like that of a bad person.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was terrible.
Having a mid-level innate cultivation was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as soon as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, old men usually called him “young man,” but this old man called him “sir” as soon as he entered, which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some insight into people. You are extraordinary, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered something troublesome.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old people are wise. But Lin Fan was still a bit confused and didn’t know where he was. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away from the village is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the village chief explained in detail.
When Yan Shanli was young, he also ventured outside for more than ten years. But due to limited talent, by middle age, his cultivation had always been at the mid-level innate stage. Eventually, he returned to the village in disappointment and inherited the position of village chief after the previous chief died, guarding this village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred sect’s records, which documented all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the sacred sect.
Even the Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away from the sacred sect. How did he end up here in the blink of an eye?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wherever he went, improving his strength was the main goal.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Alright,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered around. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered and ran off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it came out, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan gave it a light tap on the head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, its big eyes looking at Lin Fan with disdain. Then, with a twist of its featherless butt, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, thinking about his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, then sighed in relief. Fortunately, one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete waste.
At this moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered around, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, the chick puffed out its chest and strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, as if they were captivated by its majesty.
The chick circled around a hen, turning round and round.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
The chick stretched its neck and crowed, and the hen spread its wings, raising its butt high.
At this moment, something that left Lin Fan dumbfounded happened. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen, as if shy and afraid of being seen by others.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, whose fun had been ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, throwing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, actually fighting with a domestic fowl over a mate. Could it be any more shameless?
Lin Fan’s action amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where did it disappear to…”
Lin Fan looked at the children chattering and smiled, then took out some candies and handed them out.
Lin Fan wandered around the village. The population was small, about a hundred people. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was quite good.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, an outsider.
After a week in the village, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
Lin Fan had already planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land.
The Burial Sea Demon Land was about a thousand miles away from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” were scattered in all directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality during this time. Here are some pills. As long as there’s still breath, they can save lives during hunting in the mountains,” Lin Fan didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills and gave them to Yan Village as a way to repay their kindness.
Village Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear about the pills’ efficacy, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, we’ll meet again if fate allows…” After saying this, Lin Fan soared into the sky and flew towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, his heart stirred, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the vast land, Lin Fan headed south.
At this moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan didn’t pay them any mind and sped up his journey.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings felt unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a tinge of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition wasn’t entirely fruitless; even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge gain.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the Innate Realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” the old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s experience, old men usually called him “young man,” but this old man addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered some trouble.”
“Ha ha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan was still confused, “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the village chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its big eyes giving Lin Fan a disdainful look. Then, with its bare chicken butt, it twisted around, pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws, and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete loss.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings, as if shy and not wanting to be seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more disgraceful?
The children around them gasped in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route; the next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered around, and he would visit them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. If you’re injured while hunting, as long as there’s breath left, these can save you,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills to repay the kindness.
The village chief, having seen the world, was thrilled to hear the pills had such effects, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, allowing flight.
Although not very fast, it was convenient.
The village chief watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Flying over the mountains and forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid them no mind, speeding up instead.
“Where is this place?”
Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was covered with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out.
What Lin Fan regretted was not obtaining that skeleton, which was a bit of a pity.
He then checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without its gains.
Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasure Map,” just taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing he got from the chamber, which seemed to be a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At this moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within his body. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heaven-grade technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem like that of a bad person.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was truly abysmal.
Having a mid-level innate cultivation was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” the old man asked respectfully as soon as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, old men usually called him “young man,” but this old man addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also roamed the outside world. I have some discernment in judging people. You, sir, have an extraordinary bearing, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan’s mind was still a bit muddled, not knowing where he was. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away from the village is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” Chief Yan explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had roamed the outside world for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation remained at the mid-level innate stage by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous chief passed away, guarding this village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan had memorized the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in the blink of an eye?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wherever he went, improving his strength was the real goal.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” Chief Yan said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
Chief Yan exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked it on the head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick raised its proud head, its big eyes giving Lin Fan a disdainful look. Then it twisted its featherless butt, crossed its three-toed claws, pushed open the wooden door with one claw, and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, thinking about his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasure Map” and examined it carefully. He breathed a sigh of relief. Good, there was a forbidden land not far from the Qin Divine Dynasty. At least it wasn’t a complete scam.
At this moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered there, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then the chick puffed out its chest and strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, as if they were captivated by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, going round and round.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
The chick stretched its neck and crowed, and the hen spread its wings, raising its butt high.
At that moment, something happened that left Lin Fan dumbfounded. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy and afraid of being seen by others.
“This rooster is so weird, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby kid with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another kid pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, whose fun had been ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more pathetic?
Lin Fan’s action also amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then took out some candies and handed them out.
Lin Fan wandered around the village. It wasn’t large, with about a hundred people, living off the mountains and waters. The environment was quite nice.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had already planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasure Map,” the Sea Burial Demon Land.
The Sea Burial Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in all directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. In the future, if you go hunting in the mountains, as long as there’s still breath, these can save you.” Lin Fan didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills and gave them to Yan Village as a way to repay their kindness.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear about the pills’ effects. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, we’ll meet again if fate allows…” After saying this, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Sense stage, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, his heart stirred, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the vast land, Lin Fan headed south.
At this moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed and accelerated forward.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The last situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. The only regret was not obtaining the skeleton, which was a bit disappointing.
He checked on the chick, which was now quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful thing obtained in the secret chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At this moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
Just then, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not very high, and his talent was indeed poor. Reaching the mid-level innate stage was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, in such situations, old men usually called him “young man,” but this old man addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, old age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan was still confused, not knowing where he was. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation remained at the mid-level innate stage by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, guarding this village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan had memorized the sacred sect’s records, which documented all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the sacred sect. Even the Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away. How did he end up here in an instant?
But never mind, since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Wherever he went, improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its big eyes looking disdainfully at Lin Fan. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, relieved to find that one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At this moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children was gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, his brow furrowed slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
At that moment, something astonishing happened. The chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick, whose fun had been ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen’s wife. Could it be any more pathetic?
Lin Fan’s action amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
Lin Fan wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and waters. The environment was quite nice.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in all directions, to be explored one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save lives during hunts,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had casually refined some pills to repay the kindness.
The village chief, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear the pills had such effects, “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although not very fast, it was quite convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, his heart stirred, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, overlooking the land, Lin Fan headed south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed, speeding up instead.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself, finding no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He checked on the chick, which was peacefully asleep in his backpack. This expedition wasn’t a total loss. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a significant gain.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power rivaled that of high-tier celestial techniques. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level of the innate stage, not particularly high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-level innate stage was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, the old man should have called him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I ventured outside and have some discernment. Your aura is extraordinary, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am Yan Shanli, the village chief. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-level innate stage. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only tens of thousands of miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its large eyes disdainfully glancing at Lin Fan. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Big Brother’s wife has been stolen,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its mischief, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen’s affection. How pathetic.
The children around him gasped in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at their questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the land. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route; the next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Sea Burial Ground.
The Sea Burial Ground was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, which he would visit one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills to repay the kindness.
Village Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear of the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although not fast, it was convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan depart, his heart stirred, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the forests, overlooking the land, Lin Fan headed south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid them no mind, speeding up his journey.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, finding the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Next, Lin Fan took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier celestial technique. He imagined how formidable it would be if he could collect all seven volumes.
Just then, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not particularly high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, the old man should have called him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, in my youth, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I presume you encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. However, Lin Fan was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am Yan Shanli, the village chief. Hundreds of miles from here is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the innate realm by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect. The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan then let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, its large eyes giving Lin Fan a disdainful look. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter erupted outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, its featherless wings covering the hen as if shy to be seen.
“This rooster is so strange; it doesn’t have a single feather,” a snot-nosed child said.
“Big Brother’s wife has been stolen,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its act, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen. Could it be any more disgraceful?
Lin Fan’s action amazed the surrounding children.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had a population of about a hundred. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route; the next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land.
The Burial Sea Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in all directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and casually refined some pills as a gesture of gratitude.
Village Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled upon hearing the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, until we meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, heading into the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although not fast, it was quite convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan depart, his heart stirred, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed and accelerated forward.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The ground was covered with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it had been there for a long time. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in his backpack. Despite not acquiring the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” Lin Fan considered this expedition a success, especially since he had tamed the descendant of an ancient beast.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. He imagined how powerful it would be if he could collect all seven volumes.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open. Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an elderly man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not very high, but Lin Fan couldn’t help but think his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s experience, old men usually referred to him as “young man,” but this old man called him “sir,” which surprised him.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some experience in judging people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, truly, old age brings wisdom. However, Lin Fan was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. A few hundred miles away is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained in detail.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation remained at the mid-stage of the innate realm by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan had memorized the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How had he ended up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off to play elsewhere.
Lin Fan let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked it on the head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings, as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, having its fun interrupted, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen from a rooster. Could it be any more pathetic?
The children around them gasped in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where did it disappear to…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land.
The Burial Sea Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, and he intended to visit them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had casually refined some pills to repay the village’s kindness.
Village Chief Yan, having seen the world, was thrilled to hear about the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, until we meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was quite convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a ripple in his heart, reminiscing about his younger self.
Flying over the mountains and forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed and sped up.
“Where is this place?”
Lin Fan shook his head, feeling disoriented by the unfamiliar surroundings. The ground was covered with ancient wooden planks, their color and grain indicating they had been there for a long time. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
He checked himself and found no injuries. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, Lin Fan felt a pang of regret for not being able to retrieve the skeletal remains.
He then checked on the chick, which was peacefully sleeping in his backpack. Despite not obtaining the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” Lin Fan considered this expedition a success, as he had managed to tame the descendant of an ancient beast.
Next, he took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he had obtained from the secret chamber. It seemed to be a cultivation manual.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although this was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier celestial technique. He imagined how formidable it would be if he could collect all seven volumes.
At that moment, the wooden door creaked open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an elderly man, slightly hunched with white hair. His appearance didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level of the innate stage, which wasn’t particularly high. Lin Fan couldn’t help but think that the man’s talent was abysmal, as reaching the mid-level innate stage was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” the old man greeted respectfully.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
He had expected the old man to address him as “young man,” but instead, he was called “sir,” which surprised Lin Fan.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I ventured out into the world. I have a good eye for people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, “Indeed, age brings wisdom.” However, he was still confused about his current location. “Where is this place?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. A few hundred miles from here is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had spent over a decade traveling in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-level innate stage. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the chief after the previous one passed away, dedicating himself to protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He recalled the records from the Sacred Sect, which documented all regions of the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was indeed tens of thousands of miles away from the Sacred Sect. Even the Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the sect. How had he ended up here so quickly?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved them away, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off to play elsewhere.
Lin Fan released the chick from his backpack. The moment it was out, it raised its head and crowed loudly. Lin Fan smacked it on the head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless butt, it strutted out, pushing the wooden door open with its claws.
Lin Fan sat down, pondering his next steps.
He took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter echoed from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw what was happening, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into cowering on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly captivated by its dominance.
The chick circled around one hen, crowing loudly.
“Cluck, cluck, cluck…”
The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its featherless wings and pounced on the hen, covering it as if embarrassed to be seen.
“This rooster is so weird. It doesn’t have any feathers,” a snot-nosed kid said.
“Big Brother’s wife has been stolen,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and grabbed the chick, “You useless thing.”
The chick struggled, crowing in protest.
“Crow all you want, get back in here,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen’s affection. How pathetic.
The children watched in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled and handed out some candies to the children.
He wandered around the village, which had a population of about a hundred. The villagers lived off the land, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to move on.
He had planned his next destination: one of the forbidden lands marked on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land, which was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. He intended to explore the other forbidden lands one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s still breath, they can save anyone injured during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills to repay the village’s kindness.
The village chief, having seen the world, was thrilled by the efficacy of the pills. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell. We’ll meet again if fate allows,” Lin Fan said before soaring into the sky.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although not particularly fast, it was convenient.
As Lin Fan flew away, the village chief felt a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Lin Fan soared over the forests, surveying the land below as he headed south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid them no mind, accelerating his flight instead.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. The ancient wooden floor, judging by its color and grain, seemed to be very old. The wooden walls were adorned with hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the secret chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was peacefully sleeping in his backpack. Despite not acquiring the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” Lin Fan considered this expedition a success, as he had managed to tame the descendant of an ancient beast.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he had obtained from the secret chamber, which he believed to be a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier heavenly technique. He imagined how powerful it would be if he could collect all seven volumes.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open. Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an elderly man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the innate realm, not particularly high, but Lin Fan had to admit that his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the innate realm was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” the old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
He had expected the old man to call him “young man,” but instead, he was addressed as “sir,” which surprised Lin Fan.
The old man smiled, “Sir, when I was young, I ventured outside and have some experience in judging people. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, “Indeed, age brings wisdom.” But he was still confused about his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away from the village is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the village chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the innate realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the village chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He remembered the records from the Sacred Sect’s scriptures, which documented all regions of the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Sacred Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Sacred Sect. How had he ended up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Alright,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off to play elsewhere.
Lin Fan released the chick, which immediately raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked it on the head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless butt, it crossed its three-toed claws and pushed open the wooden door, running outside.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps. He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully. He sighed in relief; one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Divine Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into cowering on the ground. Then, with its chest puffed out, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly captivated by the chick’s dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange; it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby child with a runny nose said.
“Big Brother’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and then grabbed the chick, lifting it up. “You useless thing.”
The chick, interrupted in its mischief, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up and get back inside,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into his backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen’s affection. Could it be any more disgraceful?
The children around them gasped in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions and handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had a population of about a hundred. They lived off the mountains and rivers, and the environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave. He had planned his route; his next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land.
The Burial Sea Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, and he intended to visit them one by one.
The next day.
“Village Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunting,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had concocted some pills to repay the village’s kindness.
The village chief, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled to hear about the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again,” Lin Fan said, then soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although the speed wasn’t fast, it was convenient.
Village Chief Yan watched Lin Fan depart, feeling a ripple in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Flying over the mountains and forests, Lin Fan looked down at the vast land, heading south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid no heed and accelerated forward.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, finding the surroundings unfamiliar. The ground was covered with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating great age. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found no issues. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a pang of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition wasn’t entirely fruitless. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge gain.
Lin Fan then took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained from the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
Lin Fan felt a warm current gather within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only the first volume, its power was comparable to a high-tier celestial technique. If he could collect all seven volumes, the power would be unimaginably strong.
At that moment, the wooden door was pushed open.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm, not high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-stage of the Innate Realm was likely his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Do you need anything?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan smiled. “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s view, the old man should have called him “young man,” but instead, he addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man chuckled. “Sir, when I was young, I also ventured outside. I have some discernment. Your extraordinary bearing suggests you’re no ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, you must have encountered some trouble.”
“Haha…” Lin Fan laughed. Indeed, age brings wisdom. But Lin Fan’s mind was still foggy. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. Hundreds of miles away is the Qin Shen Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had ventured outside for over a decade in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-stage of the Innate Realm. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Shen Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
Lin Fan remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Shen Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect.
The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles from the Holy Sect. How did he end up here in an instant?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” the village chief said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
The village chief exited and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved them away. “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan then released the chick, which immediately stretched its neck and crowed. Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, stop crowing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps.
He then took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, relieved to find that one of the forbidden lands was close to the Qin Shen Dynasty, which wasn’t too bad.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had spread its wings, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly awed by its dominance.
The chick circled around a hen, crowing loudly. The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” a chubby, snot-nosed child said.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, its fun ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo…”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
An ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen from a rooster. Could it be any more pathetic?
Lin Fan’s actions left the children in awe.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at the children’s questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land.
The Burial Sea Demon Land was about a thousand miles from the Qin Shen Dynasty. The other forbidden lands on the map were scattered in various directions, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save lives during hunts.” Lin Fan didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs. He casually refined some pills as a token of gratitude.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was naturally thrilled upon hearing the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth, enabling flight.
Although not fast, it was quite convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan depart, feeling a ripple in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Soaring above the forests, overlooking the vast land, Lin Fan headed south.
At that moment, a group of people appeared below, but Lin Fan paid them no mind, speeding up instead.
“Where is this place?” Lin Fan shook his head, the surroundings were somewhat unfamiliar. The ground was paved with ancient wood, its color and grain indicating it was very old. On the wooden walls hung hunting tools and animal skins.
Lin Fan checked himself and found nothing wrong. The situation in the last chamber must have teleported him out. However, he felt a tinge of regret for not obtaining the skeleton.
He then checked on the chick, which was quietly sleeping in the backpack. This expedition, in Lin Fan’s view, was not without gains. Even without the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” taming the descendant of an ancient beast was a huge win.
Next, Lin Fan took out the “Seven Sacred Sun Record,” the only useful item he obtained in the chamber, likely a cultivation technique.
“Ding, congratulations on discovering the first volume of the ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.’ Would you like to learn it?”
“Learn.”
“Ding, congratulations on mastering the technique ‘Seven Sacred Sun Record.'”
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a warm current gathering within him. Although the “Seven Sacred Sun Record” was only one volume, its power was comparable to a high-level heavenly technique. He imagined how powerful it would be if he could collect all seven volumes.
Just then, the wooden door was pushed open. Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw an old man, not very tall, slightly hunched, with white hair. His face didn’t seem malicious.
The old man’s cultivation was at the mid-level innate stage, not very high, but Lin Fan had to admit his talent was abysmal. Reaching the mid-level innate stage was probably his limit.
“Sir, you’re awake? Is there anything you need?” The old man greeted respectfully as he entered.
Lin Fan chuckled, “Old man, do you know who I am?”
In Lin Fan’s experience, old men usually called him “young man,” but this one addressed him as “sir,” which was unexpected.
The old man smiled, “Sir, in my younger days, I traveled the world and have a bit of insight. You have an extraordinary aura, clearly not an ordinary person. Although I don’t know why you fainted at the village entrance, I assume you encountered some trouble.”
Lin Fan laughed, truly, age brings wisdom. But his mind was still foggy, unsure of his location. “Where is this?”
“Sir, this is Yan Village. I am the village chief, Yan Shanli. A few hundred miles from here is the Qin Divine Dynasty,” the chief explained.
Yan Shanli had traveled the world in his youth, but due to limited talent, his cultivation stagnated at the mid-level innate stage by middle age. Disheartened, he returned to the village and eventually became the chief after the previous one passed away, protecting the village.
Lin Fan fell silent. The Qin Divine Dynasty? In the blink of an eye, he had traveled tens of thousands of miles?
He remembered the sacred texts of the Holy Sect, which recorded all places in the Eastern Spirit Continent. The Qin Divine Dynasty was tens of thousands of miles away from the Holy Sect. The Flame Hell was only a few thousand miles away, so how did he end up here?
But it didn’t matter. Since he was here, he might as well make the best of it. Improving his strength was the priority.
“Sir, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave,” Chief Yan said politely.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
…
Chief Yan stepped out and saw a group of children gathered nearby. He waved his hand, “Don’t disturb the sir’s rest.”
The children scattered, running off elsewhere.
Lin Fan then let the chick out. As soon as it emerged, it raised its head and crowed, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” Lin Fan smacked its head.
“Shut up, you noisy thing.”
The chick lifted its proud head, giving Lin Fan a disdainful look with its big eyes. Then, with a twist of its featherless rear, it pushed open the wooden door with its three-toed claws and ran out.
Lin Fan sat there, pondering his next steps. He took out the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map” and examined it carefully, then sighed in relief. There was a forbidden land near the Qin Divine Dynasty, so it wasn’t a complete waste.
At that moment, laughter came from outside. Curious, Lin Fan walked out.
A group of children were gathered, pointing and laughing.
When Lin Fan saw the scene, he frowned slightly.
The chick had its wings spread, scaring a rooster into trembling on the ground. Then, with its head held high, it strutted forward, followed by a group of hens, seemingly captivated by its dominance.
The chick circled around one hen, crowing, “Cock-a-doodle-doo!” The hen spread its wings, raising its rear high.
Then, to Lin Fan’s astonishment, the chick flapped its wings and pounced on the hen, covering it with its featherless wings as if shy and afraid of being seen.
“This rooster is so strange, it doesn’t have a single feather,” said a snot-nosed, chubby child.
“Ah Da’s wife has been stolen by it,” another child pointed at the rooster lying on the ground, its eyes filled with resentment.
…
Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stepped forward and grabbed the chick. “You useless thing.”
The chick, its fun ruined, struggled.
“Cock-a-doodle-doo!”
“Shut up, get back in there,” Lin Fan said helplessly, tossing the chick back into the backpack.
A descendant of an ancient beast, reduced to stealing a hen’s affection. How pathetic.
The children watched in amazement.
“Uncle, where did the rooster go?”
“Where is it…”
Lin Fan smiled at their questions, then handed out some candies.
He wandered around the village, which had about a hundred people, living off the mountains and rivers. The environment was pleasant.
The villagers were friendly to Lin Fan, the outsider.
After a week, Lin Fan felt it was time to leave.
He had planned his route. The next destination was one of the forbidden lands on the “Seven Sacred Treasures Map,” the Burial Sea Demon Land, about a thousand miles from the Qin Divine Dynasty. The other forbidden lands were scattered around, and he would sweep through them one by one.
The next day.
“Chief Yan, thank you for your hospitality. Here are some pills. As long as there’s breath left, they can save anyone during hunts,” Lin Fan said. He didn’t have many treasures, but he had plenty of herbs and had casually concocted some pills to repay the kindness.
Chief Yan, having seen the world, was thrilled to hear of the pills’ efficacy. “Thank you, sir.”
“Farewell, perhaps we’ll meet again…” With that, Lin Fan soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.
After breaking through to the Divine Realm, one could sense the true essence of heaven and earth and fly through the air.
Although not very fast, it was quite convenient.
Chief Yan watched Lin Fan leave, feeling a stir in his heart, reminiscing about his younger days.
Flying over the forests, overlooking the land, Lin Fan headed south.
Below, a group of people appeared, but Lin Fan paid no mind and sped up.
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