What the heck is the Will of Power?
Lin Fan had no idea what the Pangu God of Magic was up to.
What annoyed Lin Fan the most was when someone spoke in riddles, leaving things vague and unclear. If it weren’t for the fact that he couldn’t beat the Pangu God of Magic, he would have forced him to explain everything clearly.
“Ding! Congratulations on discovering the Will of Power.”
“Ding! Would you like to refine the Source of Power?”
Lin Fan was momentarily stunned. Was this even a question? Of course he wanted to refine it—wasn’t that obvious?
Ever since obtaining the system, Lin Fan had no fear of any underhanded tricks. Anything would be exposed before the system’s scrutiny. Back then, the Seven Sages had tried to poison him using pills, but thanks to the system’s detection, he had narrowly avoided disaster.
Now, this Will of Power made Lin Fan feel that the Pangu God of Magic had actually given him something valuable.
The Pangu God of Magic, already far away, gazed into the distance.
He had high hopes for this Human Emperor. If anyone could transcend everything, it would be this human.
Sighing, he muttered, “I just wonder if this human can truly comprehend the Will of Power.”
“Everyone possesses strength, but not everyone can grasp the Source of Power.”
Known as the God of Power, the Pangu God was the strongest being in existence. Yet even he could not break free from all constraints and transcend. If the Human Emperor couldn’t grasp the Source of Power, transcending would be impossible.
Buzz!
At that moment, the void in the distance suddenly trembled violently, and a vast surge of power erupted into the sky.
“This… this…”
The Pangu God of Magic was stunned by the sudden surge of power.
How was this possible?
“How could this kid grasp the Source of Power so quickly?” The Pangu God exclaimed in shock, his face filled with disbelief.
As the God of Power, he had naturally been able to grasp the Source of Power from birth. Throughout countless eons, he had bestowed the Power Imprint upon many so-called prodigies of their time.
Yet to his disappointment, not a single one had managed to grasp the Source of Power. Still, those prodigies had been impressive, deriving many supreme martial arts techniques from the Power Imprint.
In the Pangu God’s eyes, that was already extraordinary.
But now, barely had he left when this Human Emperor actually grasped the Source of Power. It was simply terrifying.
The Pangu God cast a deep glance toward the distance and then departed.
…
“Is this the Source of Power?” Lin Fan mused as he sensed a change within his inner world.
At the center of this inner realm, a spring-like source, shrouded in a mist of power, was sealed.
In the Xuanhuang Realm, Earth, the cave heaven revolved ceaselessly around this Source of Power.
“Fascinating,” Lin Fan murmured. He felt his strength had become somewhat mysterious. He returned to the medicine shop to continue his cultivation.
Yang Wantian noticed that his master seemed different after returning.
Lin Fan entered the back room, sat cross-legged, and immersed his entire spirit into his inner world.
“Source of Power: Level 1.”
“So it has levels now? Looks like I have to cultivate it myself.”
With the system, everything was quantified into data, and advancement required experience.
As Lin Fan’s essence, energy, and spirit flowed along the Source of Power, a prompt of experience appeared.
“I see now.”
Although his cultivation hadn’t increased, his power had become vastly more potent. Every move he made now carried an overwhelming surge of strength.
Days passed, one after another.
A full month later, when Lin Fan opened his eyes, two beams of sharp light shot forth.
“Could this be the true essence of power?”
After a month of cultivation, the Source of Power had advanced to Level 2.
Though only a single level increase, Lin Fan could clearly feel his strength had grown significantly.
This was the blessing of the true essence of power, just like the Essence of Water and Fire bestowed by the Water-Fire Emperor.
However, the Water-Fire Essence had been granted by the Emperor, not something he had cultivated himself.
But now, this Source of Power was entirely his own—no one could ever take it from him.
“Master, you’re out,” Yang Wantian quickly greeted him upon his return.
“Mm,” Lin Fan nodded.
He then looked at Yang Wantian’s son beside him and had an idea.
It would be an experiment.
Now that he had grasped the Source of Power, he wondered if he could help Yang Batian grasp it as well.
If that were possible, it would be truly incredible.
After all, he had given the boy such a powerful name. If the child didn’t live up to it with matching strength, it would be quite a shame.
“Kid, come here,” Lin Fan beckoned with a finger.
Yang Batian eagerly ran up to Lin Fan, his cute eyes filled with curiosity, wondering what his master wanted.
Over these days, Yang Wantian had been constantly reminding his son that this man was their master. Naturally, the child was easily influenced, and now he understood that Lin Fan was indeed his master.
Yang Wantian looked at his master, then at his son, puzzled about what Lin Fan intended.
Lin Fan placed a hand on Yang Batian’s head.
“Transmission.”
He activated the system’s skill transmission function.
“Source of Power.”
Just as Lin Fan had suspected, the Source of Power could indeed be transmitted to Yang Batian.
“The system is truly incredible.”
If the Pangu God of Magic were to learn of this, he would be utterly stunned.
At first, Yang Wantian didn’t know what was happening. But in an instant, he felt his son’s aura change drastically.
A vast, destructive force erupted from the child, so immense it seemed capable of annihilating heaven and earth.
Yang Wantian was a Divine Sky-level expert, and even he could sense the extraordinary nature of this power—it surpassed everything.
“This is still too much for you now. You’re too young to control it. Wait until you grow up before activating it.”
Lin Fan realized that if outsiders discovered such a power fluctuation in a child, they would tear him apart to study it. So he sealed it away, deciding to let the boy cultivate it gradually when he was older.
Bang!
At that moment, Yang Wantian dropped to his knees.
“Thank you, Master! From now on, I, Yang Wantian, will serve you with all my heart, ready to die countless deaths!”
Yang Wantian could clearly sense the immense power within his son—power that even he found terrifying. Such a gift was beyond priceless.
“Mm.”
To Lin Fan, this was no big deal. Just a small experiment of his.
As for the young Yang Batian, he had no idea yet that he was about to embark on a path of incredible rise.
In the future, upon reaching adulthood and awakening his Source of Power, he would dominate all kinds of geniuses.
And it all started with this small experiment by Lin Fan.
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