Chapter 369: Breaking Through the Barrier with This

Dao Ran Sect, a small sect in the Dongling Continent, was not particularly impressive. However, even small sects had their own unique charm.

They were still unaware of the events unfolding in Dongling.

The Voice of the Heavens paid no attention to them either. Their power was too weak; even if the entire sect were to march into battle, they would be crushed instantly like cannon fodder before an ancient great demon.

Yet today, Dao Ran Sect was bustling with excitement.

The twenty-third Inner Sect Disciple Assessment had begun.

Among the participants, one shone brighter than the rest—this was the once-in-a-century prodigy of Dao Ran Sect.

“First place among the Inner Sect disciples—Qin Yang.”

At this moment, joy filled Dao Ran Sect. The position of the Inner Sect’s senior disciple had finally been decided.

Qin Yang waved his hand, his face brimming with excitement. He was now the strongest Inner Sect disciple of Dao Ran Sect.

After eighteen years of hard cultivation, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Realm. Although Dao Ran Sect was merely a small sect, in Qin Yang’s eyes, he was not far behind those prodigies from the great sects.

The sect leader was deeply pleased at this moment. After a hundred years, Dao Ran Sect had finally produced a true genius.

He firmly believed that in the future, this disciple would elevate Dao Ran Sect to greatness and place it among the great sects.

“Long live Senior Brother Qin!”

The Daoran Sect, a minor sect in the Eastern Spirit Continent, was not particularly noteworthy, but for a small sect, it naturally had its own joys.

They were unaware of the events unfolding in the Eastern Spirit Continent.

The Voice of Heaven did not pay them any mind either; their strength was too weak. Even if the entire sect went to war, they would be mere cannon fodder, instantly obliterated in the face of an ancient demon.

Yet, the Daoran Sect was currently bustling with activity.

The 23rd Inner Disciple Examination had begun.

Among them, one individual shone brightly—he was the once-in-a-century genius disciple of the Daoran Sect.

“First place in the Inner Disciple Examination: Qin Yang.”

At this moment, the Daoran Sect was filled with joy, as the position of the Inner Sect’s senior brother had been decided.

Qin Yang waved his hand, his face brimming with excitement. He was now the strongest inner disciple of the Daoran Sect.

After eighteen years of arduous cultivation, his cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. Although the Daoran Sect was only a small sect, Qin Yang believed that he was not far behind the prodigies of the major sects.

The sect leader of the Daoran Sect was deeply gratified. After a century, the Daoran Sect had finally produced a prodigious disciple.

He firmly believed that in the future, the Daoran Sect would be elevated to the ranks of the major sects by this very disciple.

“Long live Senior Brother Qin!”

“Senior Brother Qin is invincible!”

“The Daoran Sect is invincible!”

Feeling the cheers of his fellow disciples below the stage, Qin Yang was filled with confidence for the future.

“Boom…”

At that moment, a deafening roar echoed across the sky, and a figure, like a cannonball, crashed violently onto the competition stage.

The entire stage was left with a deep crater.

“Damn, that hurt,” Lin Fan muttered, spitting out blood as he complained.

Throughout this journey, he had exchanged several blows with the ancient demon, and he had been flung across the heavens and earth, unsure of where he had ended up.

The “Blood Sea Demonic Art” continuously repaired Lin Fan’s body, while he also tossed precious pills into his mouth to accelerate his recovery.

“Who are you?”

“What’s going on?”

At this moment, Lin Fan heard voices around him. When he looked, he was utterly dumbfounded. How had he ended up here?

Lin Fan quickly got up and looked around at the people surrounding him.

How could there be a sect in this godforsaken place? It was undeniably a tragic situation.

“Run, or you’ll all die here,” Lin Fan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Brother, are you being chased? Don’t worry, this is the Daoran Sect. You’re absolutely safe here,” Qin Yang said, patting his chest. Seeing that the person before him was around his age, he didn’t take the pursuer seriously.

After all, he was the once-in-a-century prodigy of the Daoran Sect.

The surrounding disciples took a few steps back, looking at the tattered figure who had fallen from the sky. This person seemed to be in a terrible state.

“It’s too late,” Lin Fan said, shaking his head helplessly as he saw the ancient demon following him from afar.

“Boom…”

The ancient demon, like a mountain, landed within the Daoran Sect. The powerful shockwave from its landing destroyed nearly half of the sect’s buildings.

“This…” The members of the Daoran Sect were utterly stunned as they looked at the colossal figure before them.

“Ant, your vitality is quite tenacious,” the ancient demon spoke, somewhat excited by the fact that this ant had exchanged several blows with it.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and leaped into the air, not wanting the surrounding disciples to suffer needlessly. “Take this punch!”

The ancient demon laughed maniacally as it looked at the ant. “Let’s see how many punches you can withstand.”

“Bang…”

Their fists collided, and a powerful force erupted, shaking the heavens and earth.

The remaining buildings of the Daoran Sect instantly crumbled under this force.

“What kind of power is this?” The members of the Daoran Sect were completely dumbfounded.

Qin Yang knelt on the ground, staring at the figure in the sky.

Recalling his earlier words, he was left in a daze.

“Damn, I’m flying again…” Lin Fan felt a tremendous force surging through his body, and his blood boiled.

His top-tier heavenly armor shattered instantly—this was already the tenth one.

“Ding, congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ experience increased by 600 million.”

“Boom…”

Lin Fan was sent flying once again by the ancient demon’s punch.

The ancient demon looked down at the ant, its towering figure and the hidden purple eyes in the void causing everyone in the Daoran Sect to tremble and collapse to the ground.

They had no will to resist left in them.

“Hmph…” The ancient demon paid no attention to these ants and immediately chased after Lin Fan.

After the ancient demon left, the members of the Daoran Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yang, who had been so confident earlier, was now completely devoid of any pride.

“How is this possible… How can there be so many monstrous beings?”

Qin Yang, who had once dreamed of leading the sect to the ranks of the major sects, was utterly crushed by reality.

Lin Fan had no idea where he was now. He had traversed mountains, crossed seas, and wandered through deserts—all in this journey.

Had the ancient demon punched him halfway across the Eastern Spirit Continent?

Lin Fan checked the Phoenix Divine Tree. Despite the intense beating, the tree was still holding on.

But for the Phoenix Divine Tree, this was also a tragic situation.

Lin Fan repaired his body and stood up, only to find the ancient demon already in front of him.

“So fast.”

Lin Fan was utterly frustrated. This ancient demon was just too damn overpowering—it left no room for survival.

But Lin Fan had no complaints.

The fact that “Eternal Indestructibility” could level up was something Lin Fan had longed for. Although the beating was painful, it was all worth it.

“You’re getting too cocky. Everyone says your punches are like cotton, but you don’t believe it. Look how many punches you’ve thrown at me, and I’m still alive and kicking,” Lin Fan shouted at the ancient demon.

“Hmph, ant,” the ancient demon roared, and a fist descended from the sky.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and stood his ground, throwing a punch of his own.

“Bang…”

A powerful force swept through the surroundings.

Lin Fan’s feet sank into the ground, and in an instant, the earth beneath him collapsed. Under this world-destroying punch, the land was reduced to ruin.

His armor shattered.

Lin Fan felt as if his entire body had been crushed.

“Ding, congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ experience increased by 700 million.”

“Ding, ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ leveled up to level 8.”

“Ding, physical strength upgraded: Great Heavenly Realm, peak level.”

At this moment, lying in the deep crater, Lin Fan’s face lit up with joy—his physical strength had leveled up.

But at the same time, Lin Fan vaguely sensed a barrier in the void.

It was a barrier that prevented one’s cultivation from advancing.

But in the face of the system, all barriers were paper tigers.

With infinite leveling, who could stop him?

A warm current surged through his body, and his injuries were completely healed without the need to activate the “Blood Sea Demonic Art.”

“Haha…” Lin Fan clenched his fist and then leaped out of the ground.

“Come on… I’m waiting for you,” Lin Fan roared, his fighting spirit blazing. He intended to use this opportunity to break through the barrier.

The ancient demon looked at the ant before it, feeling both shocked and incredulous.

Since when had its punches become so weak that it couldn’t even kill an ant?

The Daoran Sect, a minor sect in the Eastern Spirit Continent, was not particularly prominent, but for a small sect, it naturally had its own joys.

They were unaware of the events unfolding in the Eastern Spirit Continent.

The Voice of Heaven did not pay them any mind either; their strength was too weak. Even if the entire sect were to mobilize, they would be mere cannon fodder, instantly obliterated before the ancient demon.

Yet, at this moment, the Daoran Sect was bustling with activity.

The 23rd Inner Disciple Examination had begun.

Among them, one individual shone brightly—he was the once-in-a-century prodigy of the Daoran Sect.

“First place among the inner disciples: Qin Yang.”

At this moment, the Daoran Sect was filled with joy. The position of the senior inner disciple had been decided.

Qin Yang waved his hand, his face brimming with excitement. He was now the strongest inner disciple of the Daoran Sect.

For eighteen years, he had trained diligently, reaching the peak of the Divine Realm. Although the Daoran Sect was only a small sect, Qin Yang believed that he was not far behind the prodigies of the major sects.

The sect leader of Daoran was filled with pride. After a century, the Daoran Sect had finally produced a prodigious disciple.

He firmly believed that in the future, this disciple would elevate the Daoran Sect to the ranks of the major sects.

“Long live Senior Brother Qin!”

“Senior Brother Qin is invincible!”

“The Daoran Sect is invincible!”

Feeling the cheers of his fellow disciples, Qin Yang was filled with confidence for the future.

“Boom…”

At that moment, a thunderous roar echoed across the sky, and a figure, like a cannonball, crashed onto the competition stage.

The entire stage was left with a deep crater.

“Damn, that hurt,” Lin Fan muttered, spitting out blood as he complained.

Throughout this journey, he had exchanged several blows with the ancient demon, and he had been flung across the land, unsure of where he had ended up.

The “Blood Sea Demonic Art” continuously repaired Lin Fan’s body, while he also threw precious pills into his mouth to speed up his recovery.

“Who are you?”

“Who is this?”

At this moment, Lin Fan heard voices around him. When he looked, he was utterly dumbfounded. How had he ended up here?

Lin Fan quickly stood up, looking around at the people surrounding him.

How could there be a sect in this desolate place? It was truly a miserable situation.

“Run, or you’ll all die here,” Lin Fan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Brother, are you being chased? Don’t worry, this is the Daoran Sect. It’s absolutely safe,” Qin Yang said, patting his chest. Seeing that this person was around his age, he didn’t take the pursuer seriously.

After all, he was the once-in-a-century prodigy of the Daoran Sect.

The surrounding disciples took a few steps back, looking at the tattered figure who had fallen from the sky. This person seemed to be in a terrible state.

“It’s too late,” Lin Fan said, shaking his head helplessly as he saw the ancient demon following from afar.

“Boom…”

The ancient demon, like a mountain, landed within the Daoran Sect. The powerful shockwave from its landing destroyed nearly half of the sect’s buildings.

“This…” The members of the Daoran Sect were utterly stunned as they looked at the enormous figure before them.

“Ant, your vitality is quite tenacious,” the ancient demon spoke, somewhat excited by the fact that this ant had exchanged several blows with it.

At this moment, Lin Fan couldn’t let these disciples suffer needlessly. Gritting his teeth, he leaped into the air, shouting, “Take this, you beast!”

The ancient demon laughed maniacally, “Let’s see how many punches you can take.”

“Boom…”

Their fists collided, and a powerful force erupted, shaking the entire world.

The remaining buildings of the Daoran Sect instantly crumbled under this force.

“What kind of power is this?” The members of the Daoran Sect were completely dumbfounded.

Qin Yang knelt on the ground, looking at the figure in the air.

Recalling his earlier words, he was left in a daze.

“Damn, I’m flying again…” Lin Fan felt a tremendous force surging through his body, his blood boiling.

His top-tier heavenly armor shattered instantly—this was already the tenth one.

“Ding, congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ experience increased by 600 million.”

“Boom…”

Lin Fan was sent flying once again by the ancient demon’s punch.

The ancient demon looked down at the ant below. Its towering figure and the hidden purple eyes in the void caused everyone in the Daoran Sect to tremble and collapse to the ground.

They had no will to resist left.

“Hmph…” The ancient demon paid no attention to these ants and immediately chased after Lin Fan.

After the ancient demon left, the members of the Daoran Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yang, who had been so confident earlier, was now completely devoid of any pride.

“How is this possible… How can there be so many monstrous beings?”

Qin Yang, who had once dreamed of leading the sect to the ranks of the major sects, was utterly crushed by reality.

Lin Fan had no idea where he was now. He had traversed mountains, crossed seas, and wandered through deserts—all in this journey.

Had the ancient demon punched him halfway across the Eastern Spirit Continent?

Lin Fan checked the Phoenix Divine Tree. Despite the intense beating, the tree was still holding up.

But for the Phoenix Divine Tree, this was also a miserable situation.

Lin Fan had just repaired his body and stood up when the ancient demon appeared before him.

“So fast.”

Lin Fan was utterly frustrated. This ancient demon was just too damn monstrous—it left no room for survival.

But Lin Fan had no complaints.

The fact that “Eternal Indestructibility” could level up was something Lin Fan had always desired. Although the beating was painful, it was all worth it.

“You beast, don’t get too cocky. Everyone says your punches are like cotton, and you still don’t believe it. Look how many punches you’ve thrown at me, and I’m still alive and kicking,” Lin Fan pointed at the ancient demon and cursed.

“Hmph, ant,” the ancient demon roared, throwing a punch from above.

Lin Fan, gritting his teeth, stood his ground and punched back.

“Boom…”

A powerful force swept through the surroundings.

Lin Fan’s feet sank into the ground, and in an instant, the earth beneath him collapsed. Under this world-destroying punch, the land was obliterated.

His armor shattered.

Lin Fan felt as if his entire body had been crushed.

“Ding, congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ experience increased by 700 million.”

“Ding, ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ leveled up to level 8.”

“Ding, physical strength upgraded: Great Heavenly Realm Peak.”

At this moment, lying in the deep crater, Lin Fan’s face lit up with joy. His physical strength had leveled up.

But at this moment, Lin Fan vaguely sensed a barrier in the void.

This was a barrier that prevented one’s cultivation from advancing.

But before the system, all barriers were paper tigers.

With infinite leveling, who dares to stop me?

A warm current surged through his body, and his injuries were completely healed without the need to activate the “Blood Sea Demonic Art.”

“Haha…” Lin Fan clenched his fists and then leaped out of the ground.

“Come on… I’m waiting for you,” Lin Fan roared, his fighting spirit blazing. He intended to use this opportunity to break through the barrier.

The ancient demon looked at the ant before it, feeling both shocked and incredulous.

Since when had its punches become so weak that it couldn’t even kill an ant?

Hearing the cheers from his juniors, Qin Yang felt full of confidence about the future.

“Boom…”

Suddenly, a thunderous noise split the sky. A figure shot down like a cannonball, crashing violently onto the arena stage.

The entire stage was smashed into a deep crater.

“Damn, that hurts,” Lin Fan muttered, spitting out blood.

After exchanging several punches with an ancient great demon along the way, he had flown aimlessly through the skies, not knowing where he had ended up.

The Blood Sea Demon Cultivation continuously repaired Lin Fan’s body while he tossed precious pills into his mouth to accelerate his recovery.

“Who is this person?”

“Who are you?”

At that moment, Lin Fan heard voices around him. As he looked up, he was stunned—how had he been blasted all the way here?

Lin Fan quickly stood up, looking around at the people.

What a desolate place this was, yet there was still a sect here. It was truly a tragic situation.

“All of you, run quickly, or you will all die here,” Lin Fan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

“Brother, are you being chased? Don’t worry, this is Dao Ran Sect—it’s absolutely safe,” Qin Yang patted his chest confidently. Seeing that the young man before him was around his own age, he didn’t take the pursuer seriously.

After all, he was the once-in-a-century prodigy of Dao Ran Sect.

The surrounding disciples, seeing the ragged figure that had fallen from the sky, took a few steps back. This person looked pretty roughed up.

“There’s no time,” Lin Fan said, shaking his head helplessly as he saw the ancient great demon approaching from afar.

“Boom…”

The ancient great demon landed within Dao Ran Sect like a mountain, its impact unleashing a powerful shockwave that destroyed nearly half of the sect’s buildings.

“This…” The Dao Ran Sect disciples stared at the enormous figure before them, completely stunned.

“You puny insects do have strong vitality,” the ancient great demon sneered, amused at having exchanged blows with such a tiny opponent.

Not wanting innocent disciples to be caught in the crossfire, Lin Fan gritted his teeth, leapt into the air, and shouted, “Take this punch, you bastard!”

The ancient great demon looked at the tiny figure and laughed cruelly, “Let me see how many punches you can withstand, little pest!”

“Bang…”

Their fists collided, releasing a shockwave so powerful it shook the heavens and earth.

The remaining structures of Dao Ran Sect crumbled under the force.

“What kind of power is this?” The Dao Ran Sect disciples stared at the scene in utter disbelief.

Qin Yang knelt on the ground, staring at the figure hovering in the air.

He recalled his earlier words and was now completely stunned.

“Damn it, time to fly again…” Lin Fan felt a surge of immense power coursing through his body, his blood boiling.

His top-tier immortal armor shattered instantly—it was already his tenth set.

“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ has gained 600 million experience points.”

“Boom…”

Lin Fan was once again sent flying by a punch.

The ancient great demon looked down at the tiny insect below. Its towering form and the purple eyes hidden in the void made everyone in Dao Ran Sect tremble in fear, collapsing to the ground in terror.

Not a single soul dared to resist.

“Hmph…” To the ancient great demon, these insects were beneath its notice. It turned and flew toward Lin Fan.

After the ancient great demon left, the Dao Ran Sect disciples finally exhaled in relief.

Qin Yang, who had been so confident moments ago, had completely lost his sense of pride.

“How is this possible? How can there be so many freaks?”

The Qin Yang who had once dreamed of leading his sect into the ranks of the great sects was utterly crushed by reality.

Lin Fan had no idea where he was now. Mountains, seas, deserts—every kind of terrain had passed by during his flight.

Had the ancient great demon really punched him halfway across Dongling?

Lin Fan checked the Wutong Divine Tree. Despite the brutal beating, it was still barely holding up.

But for the Wutong Divine Tree, this was also a tragic situation.

Lin Fan couldn’t heal his body yet when the ancient great demon appeared before him again.

“What incredible speed.”

Lin Fan was in agony. This ancient great demon was just too damn strong—it was practically impossible to survive.

But Lin Fan had no complaints.

The ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ system was leveling up, which was exactly what he desired. Although getting beaten up was painful, it was all worth it.

“Don’t get too cocky, you bastard! You called my punches weak cotton fists, and now look how many punches you’ve landed on me? I’m still alive and kicking!” Lin Fan shouted, pointing at the ancient great demon.

“Hmph, insect!” The ancient great demon roared furiously, sending a punch from the sky.

Seeing the attack, Lin Fan steeled himself and stood his ground, throwing a punch upward.

“Bang…”

The shockwave from their collision rippled outward.

Lin Fan’s feet sank deep into the earth. In an instant, the ground shattered, collapsing under the devastating power of the punch.

His armor shattered.

Lin Fan felt as if his entire body had been shattered.

“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ has gained 700 million experience points.”

“Ding! ‘Eternal Indestructibility’ has leveled up. Level 8.”

“Ding! Physical body strength upgraded: Great Heaven Realm, Peak Perfection.”

At that moment, lying in the crater, Lin Fan’s face lit up—he had leveled up.

But at that moment, Lin Fan sensed a mysterious barrier in the void.

It was a barrier preventing cultivation advancement.

But before the system, all barriers were paper tigers.

Who dares to stop me from endlessly upgrading?

A warm current surged through his body. His injuries, without even needing the Blood Sea Demon Cultivation, healed completely under its effect.

“Hahaha…” Lin Fan clenched his fists and suddenly leapt out of the crater.

“Come on… I’m ready for you!” Lin Fan roared, his fighting spirit blazing. He was going to use this battle to break through the barrier.

The ancient great demon stared at the tiny figure before it, astonished and unable to believe what it was seeing.

When had its punches become so weak that it couldn’t even kill an ant?