“Stop hitting me, stop hitting me.”
At this moment, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon was truly defeated. Bruised and swollen, he hadn’t even had a chance to fight back. Thinking back, he was a mighty cultivator at the tenth level of Divine Heaven, yet now he was being beaten up by a group of people without even being able to make a splash.
What infuriated Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon even more was that this human was like a ghost, occasionally appearing before him, throwing punches that, while seemingly weak, caused blood to splatter and left him in a pitiful state.
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon felt like he had truly experienced the worst of luck.
He hadn’t expected to encounter such a formidable opponent.
Especially how did this human come to have two Supreme Beings as subordinates, plus a Royal Demon? Such power was simply defying the heavens.
And they ganged up on him too. Forget everything else—even one of those Supreme Beings alone was more than he could handle.
Lin Fan looked at Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s current state and couldn’t help but laugh. He casually slung his Dragon-Slaying Saber over his shoulder, exuding an aura of overwhelming dominance.
At this point, things seemed about right. The chances of successful conversion should now be very high.
In an instant, a halo of golden light surrounded Lin Fan.
Within this holy light, thousands of Buddhas danced, as if manifesting a vast Buddhist world. Each Buddha recited sacred scriptures, and each verse transformed into a stream of pure conversion energy, sweeping toward Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
“You want to convert me?”
Feeling the overwhelming conversion force, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon was shocked. His swollen face twisted into a hideous grimace.
“That’s right. Surrender to my sect, and I guarantee everything will go smoothly for you.”
Lin Fan smiled lightly. Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s power was quite impressive. He would make a great addition to his collection of Sun Pill cultivators.
Across heaven and earth, there were many cultivators at the tenth level of Divine Heaven, but only a few had achieved eternal status. If he could convert more of these powerful beings, he wouldn’t have to worry about Sun Pills anymore.
“Despicable! I am Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon—I will never be converted by you!”
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon roared furiously. He knew what conversion meant—complete loss of his consciousness, becoming an eternal servant of this human, with no hope of ever rising again.
“Conversion!”
Lin Fan pointed a finger, condensing the conversion force into a single point that pierced through space, completely enveloping Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s expression changed drastically as a profound conversion force invaded his mind.
“No… no…”
His voice hoarse, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon desperately resisted the conversion force. His expression kept shifting—sometimes compassionate, sometimes monstrous.
“Damn it! I will never be converted by anyone!”
With a roar, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s body trembled, instantly transforming back into his true form—a pitch-black dragon hundreds of thousands of feet long, roaring through the void.
“Ding! Conversion failed.”
“Tsk tsk, this bastard is still resisting. Seems like the beating wasn’t enough.”
Lin Fan hadn’t expected Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon to still resist at this point. He was clearly not showing him proper respect.
“Attack again!”
With a wave of his hand, Lin Fan led the charge once more.
“I’ll hit you!”
Lin Fan threw a punch at Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s massive body, instantly causing dragon scales to fly and blood to gush.
Gengu and Jie, the Royal Demon, also joined in with swift and brutal strikes, though following Lin Fan’s orders, they avoided fatal blows.
“Ahh!”
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s body, as vast as the Great Wall, thrashed about as waves of immense force surged into him, making him cry out in agony.
For Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon, when had he ever experienced such humiliation?
This was nothing short of abuse.
“You bastards are pushing me too far! I’ll die with you!”
Driven to the edge, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon was furious. He was the Ancestor Dragon of the Dragon Race, yet now he was being treated like this—how could he possibly endure it?
A destructive dragon aura erupted from Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
“This guy wants to self-destruct?”
Lin Fan hadn’t expected Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon to attempt suicide, which left him somewhat helpless.
Lin Fan’s eyes flashed as he instantly spotted a slight protrusion on the dragon’s massive body—a seemingly crucial spot.
“Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon, do you think you’re from the Sanxing Clan that you can just self-destruct whenever you want? Watch my ultimate kick!”
Lin Fan’s kick appeared ordinary, but its angle was extremely precise.
“True Ultimate Destruction Kick!”
Bang!
Lin Fan’s foot struck perfectly, hitting the protruding spot on Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
The heavens and earth churned. Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s body shook the cosmos, overwhelmed by unbearable pain.
A piercing scream erupted from Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
At this moment, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon could be considered the most pitiful being in existence.
He had been brutally beaten by multiple powerful opponents without even a chance to resist. How utterly tragic.
“Great Conversion Halo!”
Chanting sacred verses, Lin Fan attempted conversion again. Golden light spread across the sky, enveloping everything in conversion energy.
While the “Great Conversion Halo” was mighty enough to convert any living being in heaven and earth, for someone as powerful as Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon, it was necessary to beat him half-dead, to the point where he couldn’t even take care of himself—only then would the conversion have the highest chance of success.
At this moment, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s expression changed. His previously fierce demeanor gradually transformed—sometimes gentle, sometimes compassionate, as if all his evil thoughts had vanished in an instant.
“No…”
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon still tried to struggle, but at this moment, he felt his body and mind slipping beyond his control.
“Ahh!”
“Ding! Congratulations, conversion successful.”
Hahaha…
At this moment, Lin Fan burst into laughter. After extensive effort, he had finally succeeded in converting Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon.
Now, Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon floated before Lin Fan, hands clasped in a Buddhist salute, chanting a sacred mantra.
“From now on, you’ll cultivate Sun Pills within my paradise.”
With the Wutong Divine Tree and Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon, he could produce one million Sun Pills daily. In ten days, that would be ten million; in a hundred days, one hundred million.
Given enough time, he would have more than enough.
Lin Fan immediately claimed all of Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon’s possessions.
“Ding! Congratulations for obtaining a storage ring.”
“Ding! Congratulations for obtaining a supreme Dao artifact, the Eightfold Dragon Pagoda.”
“Ding! Congratulations for obtaining the cultivation technique, the Solitary Dragon Method.”
…
As for these Dao artifacts or cultivation techniques, Lin Fan wasn’t particularly interested. However, he was quite curious about the contents of the storage ring.
After inspecting it carefully, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile.
The Dragon Race truly lived up to its reputation—it was indeed incredibly wealthy.
Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon alone possessed no less than ten billion Sun Pills, which Lin Fan considered to be quite a fortune.
After dealing with Wan Zun Ancestor Dragon, Lin Fan immediately summoned Gengu and the others into his paradise, then headed toward the Dragon Race’s encampment.
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