After cultivating the True Method Seed, “Da Fange” was bestowed with sentience and its medicinal properties were enhanced. Although it might still be somewhat insufficient against top-tier experts at the Huan Tian Stage, Lin Fan had ways to elevate its power.
To Lin Fan, as long as it was a cultivation method, there was no such thing as being ineffective.
In an instant, a shocking roar erupted from within the cave. Lin Fan, who had been desperately expelling “Da Fange,” was startled by the sound and immediately stopped.
“What a miserable scream,” Lin Fan said, clutching his chest as if he had committed some heinous act. “You can’t blame little me, okay? If you must blame someone, blame yourselves for being so cruel. Little me had no choice but to do this to you.”
There was no need to even imagine what was happening inside—it must have been horrifying. Few had survived under the oppressive might of “Da Fange.”
Except for Long Xuan, all other beings had been controlled by “Da Fange” and eventually succumbed to their desires.
Lin Fan’s figure flickered, and in an instant, he vanished into the cave. He could already imagine the chaos inside. Thinking about the scene he was about to witness, he felt as though his pure eyes were about to be tainted once again.
Inside the cave, due to his control over “Da Fange,” Lin Fan had a clear understanding of the directions taken by the Lei Clan and the Ancient Clan. Soon, he found the two individuals.
The cave was sealed and shrouded in mist, and within the hazy fog, two blurred figures exuded a vague beauty.
Up and down, back and forth, echoing sounds reverberated through the cave.
“This is getting hard to watch,” Lin Fan said, covering his eyes. He struggled to believe such a scene was unfolding right before him—and that he had caused it himself. If those two were to awaken, what a tragic fate awaited them.
“Da Fange” was becoming increasingly erratic. In the past, Er Gou and the others treated it like a divine pill, taking it casually every day. But now, whoever consumed it would suffer misfortune. Not only was there no pleasure, but they would lose control and end up doing embarrassing things.
“War King Annihilation Fist!”
Lin Fan didn’t want his eyes to be further polluted. Instantly, he struck out with two fists, unleashing his willpower. Cataclysmic destruction descended like the end of the world upon the two figures.
The “War King Annihilation Fist” was not difficult to cultivate, but it required an unyielding will—an absolute determination to conquer all and destroy everything. The killing aura of the Wan Sha Ancient Domain was a tremendous boon for this technique.
After eliminating all the trash, Lin Fan planned to focus on cultivating the “War King Annihilation Fist.” Once he reached its peak and formed a True Method Seed, he would undergo a transformation.
The two figures, indulging in their desires, had already sensed Lin Fan’s presence. Though their minds struggled, their desires loomed like mountains, crushing them and rendering them unable to control their bodies.
The fists descended—willpower and destruction obliterating the two in an instant.
“Ding! Congratulations on defeating a low-stage Huan Tian warrior from the Lei Clan.”
“Ding! Experience increased by 40,000.”
“Ding! Congratulations on defeating a low-stage Huan Tian warrior from the Ancient Clan.”
“Ding! Experience increased by 40,000.”
“Ding! Thunder Profound Principle acquired.”
“Ding! Cultivation skill senses the Thunder Profound Principle. Absorb it?”
At that moment, Lin Fan’s expression slightly changed. After killing the Lei Clan warrior, a True Method Seed floated into the air. It crackled with thunder, as if containing an entire thunder world within.
Unexpectedly, his Cultivation skill suddenly activated, attempting to absorb it.
Lin Fan wasn’t sure what the benefits might be, but since the Cultivation skill wanted to absorb it, he allowed it.
“Absorb.”
“Ding! Absorption successful. The Cultivation skill has undergone a mutation.”
“Ding! The Cultivation skill has developed a spiritual consciousness—Thunder Cultivation Prince, Seedling Stage.”
“What the hell…?” Lin Fan was completely stunned. What was going on with this system? Could a mere Cultivation skill actually develop a spiritual consciousness? This couldn’t be serious.
“Boom!”
At that moment, a bald child surrounded by thunder and wielding a whip suddenly appeared before Lin Fan.
The child’s gaze was sharp, as if it contained all justice in the world. A single glance was enough to draw one into its depths, unable to escape.
“I am the Thunder Cultivation Prince,” the child said in a calm voice, his voice booming like thunder.
“Do you require the Thunder Cultivation Prince to give you a lesson?” The child held the whip delicately in his small hands, snapping it sharply.
“No thanks…” Lin Fan immediately shook his head. He was still in a daze, unable to comprehend how absorbing the Thunder Profound Principle had caused his Cultivation skill to develop a consciousness.
This was just too absurd.
In a flash, the Thunder Cultivation Prince, still in its seedling form, transformed into a bolt of lightning and vanished into Lin Fan’s body.
Lin Fan could feel the Thunder Cultivation Prince residing within him. With a single thought, he could summon it forth.
This Thunder Cultivation Prince reminded Lin Fan of the Magnetic Storm Infantryman Yang Jiao, the founder of electric shock therapy.
“Could this Thunder Cultivation Prince really be like that?” Lin Fan had always held his Cultivation skill in high regard, usually using it on those who showed potential but resisted his authority.
But now, with the Thunder Cultivation Prince appearing, Lin Fan felt his life was becoming increasingly bizarre.
Truly terrifying.
Lin Fan didn’t dwell on it. He would study the Thunder Cultivation Prince more thoroughly when he had the chance.
The corpses of the Lei Clan and Ancient Clan warriors still lay entangled together, their postures somewhat indecent. Lin Fan couldn’t be bothered to examine them further.
He then summoned the “Demon City,” absorbing their essence and energy.
Now, the “Demon City” had become a supreme spiritual artifact, guarded by ancient demonic beings. With further cultivation, it could even become a Dao artifact or even a supreme treasure.
…
Within a turbulent void current in the Wan Sha Ancient Domain.
Mu Tian formed a claw with one hand and gripped the earth. A surge of immense power erupted forth, causing the pitch-black ground to tremble violently. Soon, a spirit vein glowing with purple light was seized into Mu Tian’s grasp.
“Didn’t expect such good fortune. It seems I’ve stumbled upon a spirit vein left behind by a fallen expert,” Mu Tian said, storing the vein into his spatial ring. Once he left this place, he would refine it and surely enhance his cultivation.
Gazing into the endless void, Mu Tian’s eyes gleamed with cruelty. The Ancient Clan had seized control of all known secret realms within the Gu Sheng Realm, hoarding countless treasures. What remained were only those deeply hidden. Without luck, one might not only gain nothing but even lose their life.
Just as Mu Tian was about to leave, his path forward was blocked.
“Haha, excellent, excellent! Didn’t expect you to find a treasure,” the Ancient Clan warriors had found Mu Tian and seen what he had extracted from the earth. Their eyes were filled with unrestrained greed.
“Hmph! I’ve long known the Ancient Clan harbors ill intentions. Do you really think you can wrest it from me?” Mu Tian glared at the Ancient Clan warriors before him and demanded coldly.
“Snatching from the tiger’s mouth? Well, let’s see who the tiger really is…”
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