Chapter 425: The Inhumane Lin Fan

Lin Fan never expected things to go so smoothly. The Mind Devil Emperor was far more powerful than the Blood Devil Emperor, especially with his abilities being even more sinister and bizarre.

Planting mind demons within people’s souls, slowly feeding on their innermost desires while gradually leading them into an abyss.

“You all come here,” Lin Fan suddenly said, staring at the Mind Devil Emperor’s imposing crotch, just as he was about to chop it off with his axe. At that moment, he remembered something.

Sometimes, making full use of waste was necessary.

“Teacher is calling us over…” Seeing their teacher waving at them, Lin Fan’s students felt puzzled.

They had no idea what their teacher was planning.

But following their usual belief that as long as the teacher was around, nothing bad would happen, they all eagerly ran over.

“Teacher, did you call us for something?” They respectfully asked, gazing at their teacher standing proudly atop the corpse of the Mind Devil Emperor.

“How far have you all progressed in practicing the ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ technique?” Lin Fan asked, looking at his students.

For Lin Fan, being a teacher wasn’t easy—when he was having fun, he always wanted his students to benefit too.

They exchanged glances, unsure what their teacher meant.

“Teacher, I’ve reached the fourth level,” Cao Tianjiao said somewhat proudly.

“The fifth level,” Zhu Mo said calmly. It wasn’t something particularly worth boasting about—after all, he hadn’t even reached the level of two of his female juniors.

“The third level,” Xiao Ze scratched his head, slightly embarrassed. He was also captivated by the massive body of the Mind Devil Emperor.

Now standing so close, they realized just how vast and immense the Mind Devil Emperor truly was. Even standing nearby, they could feel the terrifying aura radiating from the corpse.

“Teacher, I’ve reached the sixth level,” Han Mengmeng said.

“Me too,” Liu Shuishui added shyly.

Lin Fan nodded, thinking this was normal. However, when he heard that both Han Mengmeng and Liu Shuishui had reached the sixth level, he was shocked, almost unable to believe it.

But soon, a faint smile appeared on his lips as he instantly understood the situation. With daily practice, how could they not reach mastery?

When Lin Fan cast a meaningful glance at Zang Tianhao and Xiao Ze, the two lowered their heads in embarrassment. What a ridiculous life indeed… it had finally been exposed.

“Alright, except for Mengmeng and Shuishui, all of you go and grab that part of the Mind Devil Emperor with all your might. Don’t stop until you’ve reached the peak,” Lin Fan instructed.

He had taught them the “Monkey Steals the Peach” technique, but it wasn’t meant to be cultivated like ordinary martial arts. It wasn’t about effort—it required real combat experience.

The stronger the opponent, the more skill and mastery one could gain.

Now, except for the two girls, none had reached the highest level. This was a perfect opportunity, and missing it would be a shame.

“Teacher, are we really supposed to grab it?” Zhu You asked in disbelief.

Looking closely, they realized how grotesque the Mind Devil Emperor’s crotch truly was—so grotesque it was almost nauseating.

“Of course! With such a perfect training material right here, it would be a shame to miss out,” Lin Fan replied.

“I’ll go first…” Xiao Ze, who always longed for strength, stepped forward.

“Monkey Steals the Peach!”

A solid move, without any unnecessary embellishments.

Xiao Ze immediately felt a fluctuation in his bottleneck, as if he were on the verge of breaking through.

“I’ll go too…” Cao Tianjiao said.

“Me too.”

One after another, the students followed Lin Fan’s encouraging gaze and embarked on a merciless and inhumane path of “training.”

The Dharma Body held a brick in hand, and precisely at the appointed time, slammed it into the Mind Devil Emperor’s head—perfectly timed, not a second too early or late.

“Ahh…”

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan sighed helplessly. What a tragic fate for the Mind Devil Emperor—just born, and immediately disciplined, then cruelly dismembered and tortured.

“Teacher, I’ve reached the peak!”

“Me too!”

At that moment, everyone had mastered the “Monkey Steals the Peach” technique completely. It was an incredibly exhilarating feeling.

“Alright then, you can all step aside now. Once this Mind Devil Emperor wakes up, he’ll definitely go mad,” Lin Fan said, seeing that all his students had reached the peak of the technique, and waved them away.

After the students had retreated far away, Lin Fan gripped his axe, took a deep breath, and with a mighty swing, chopped straight at the Mind Devil Emperor’s crotch.

“Plap…”

A thick, towering pillar flew into the air, twitching twice.

With a flick of his sleeve, Lin Fan collected that part.

“Refine…”

The Celestial Furnace opened wide, and the Mind Devil Emperor’s left and right arms, legs, towering pillar, and head were all absorbed into the furnace.

“Ding! Congratulations on successful refinement.”

“Ding! Congratulations on obtaining fifteen drops of the Mind Devil Emperor’s essence blood.”

“Ding! Congratulations on obtaining twenty drops of essence blood.”

“Ding! Congratulations on obtaining thirteen drops…”

Hearing the cheerful system prompts, Lin Fan felt extremely pleased. It seemed this time he had definitely made a solid gain.

“Swallow…”

He swallowed all the essence blood in one gulp, then immediately activated the “Blood Sea Cultivation Technique.” The essence blood transformed into warm currents, surging through his body, flowing endlessly.

“Ding! Congratulations on upgrading the Blood Sea Cultivation Technique.”

“Ding! Congratulations, the Blood Sea Cultivation Technique has advanced to the eighth level.”

Almost there… almost there. Just a little more effort.

Lin Fan continuously transformed the Mind Devil Emperor’s essence blood. His blood surged like a volcanic eruption, churning violently, with fiery dragons roaring and writhing within him—this was a sign of impending transformation.

Ever since he had absorbed the “Heavenly Blood,” Lin Fan had found no apparent benefits and had long since lost faith in so-called divine blood. But now, he faintly sensed a stirring within the “Heavenly Blood,” which filled him with immense excitement.

Although it was only a small ripple, it gave Lin Fan infinite hope.

“Boom…”

The blood energy transformed into a blood dragon, violently crashing into a gate within his body, creating a thunderous roar. But in an instant, the stone gate trembled slightly, then fell silent.

“Are you kidding me? So much Mind Devil essence blood, and yet it’s stuck at this awkward point!” Lin Fan frowned, somewhat displeased.

It was like being on the verge of climax, only for a rubber band to suddenly tighten around it, forcing it back down.

“What kind of technique is our teacher cultivating?”

“I don’t know. The aura just now was too intense.”

“Teacher truly is a teacher. Such a realm—I wonder if we’ll ever reach that level.”

With each breath Lin Fan took, a flash of bloodlight flickered, and his brows furrowed slightly.

“Not enough yet. It seems I’ll have to trouble the Mind Devil Emperor a bit more,” Lin Fan said helplessly, looking at the corpse. He had no idea how much more essence blood remained inside.

If he still couldn’t break through afterward, he would have to think of other methods.