Chapter 633: What a Headache, What a Headache

Although Lin Fan’s power was formidable, before the Ancient Clan’s Supreme, it was negligible.

Even a mighty being like the Heir of the Evil Alliance, when dissolved by the Ancient Clan’s Supreme into pure magical energy, became an immense torrent, seemingly boundless. Yet to the Ancient Clan’s Supreme, it was like a single drop of water falling into an ocean—utterly insignificant.

So, let alone Lin Fan.

Inside the Celestial Crucible, Lin Fan sat helplessly. Even if he were killed by the Ancient Clan’s Supreme, he could still revive.

But to be so easily defeated by the Ancient Clan’s Supreme was unacceptable to him. If he didn’t do something earth-shattering, he would never be satisfied.

The first general meeting began.

Thunder Discipline King, Dusk Glow, Longxuan, Ancient Great Demon, Brother Dafan’s Spirit, and others gathered together to discuss.

Lin Fan always firmly believed that unity brings strength; three cobblers together can rival a mastermind.

Pooling everyone’s wisdom, surely there must be a solution.

Although they often seemed unreliable, in times of crisis, they would surely come up with brilliant ideas.

At this moment, Lin Fan placed all his hopes on them.

But what followed left Lin Fan speechless, and his heart ached a little.

“Master, I suggest we just charge out and fight. What’s there to fear? At worst, we die,” said the Ancient Great Demon.

“Master, I suggest letting me go out and discipline his soul. A heart-to-heart, intimate form of discipline would be more effective,” said the Thunder Discipline King.

“Master, I agree with the Great Demon Brother. If we’re not satisfied, we fight. What’s there to fear?”

“Brother Longxuan, what do you think?”

“Hmm, everyone has valid points.”

Looking at their suggestions, Lin Fan finally shook his head helplessly.

Looks like there’s no choice but to go with that plan.

Boom!

At that moment, the Celestial Crucible suddenly trembled violently.

“It seems I’m finally being refined,” Lin Fan said confidently. He trusted the Celestial Crucible completely.

This treasure belonged to no ordinary rank; no one could breach its defenses.

Not even the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.

The Ancient Clan’s Supreme possessed immense power, especially in refining. Whether a Dao artifact or a supreme treasure, once swallowed by the Ancient Clan’s Supreme, it would be refined into nothingness.

That was the overbearing dominance of the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.

Once swallowed, survival was simply impossible.

After shaking a few times, the Celestial Crucible calmed down again, clearly having endured the refining process.

What puzzled Lin Fan, however, was what exactly lay inside the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.

Through the observation of the Celestial Crucible, the outside was pitch black, dotted with stars, as if it were a universe.

And Lin Fan and the others were inside a spaceship within the Crucible, drifting endlessly into the abyss of darkness without propulsion.

Gradually, the darkness faded, the starlight vanished, and in their place appeared flesh and blood.

Boom! Boom!

A rhythmic heartbeat echoed.

Lin Fan looked around. This was indeed the internal organs of the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.

“Time to get off,” Lin Fan waved his hand and stepped out of the Celestial Crucible.

Surveying the surroundings, he rubbed his chin thoughtfully. It seemed like a great opportunity.

“Master, look! There are a few old men locked over there!” At this moment, Thunder Discipline King seemed to have discovered a new world and shouted excitedly.

Lin Fan looked in that direction. Instantly, his expression changed, then turned to excitement—not because of those beings, but because he noticed countless Sun Pill Divine Elixirs piled there like endless mountains, with a massive dragon of radiant sunlight coiling through them.

“Let’s go check it out,” Lin Fan said. Exploring inside the Ancient Clan’s Supreme was full of surprises at every turn.

Especially this first stop, which brought Lin Fan immense joy.

“It’s a formation,” Lin Fan realized. There were ten old men, forming a circle, each bound in thick chains, continuously refining Sun Pill Divine Elixirs.

The pile of Sun Pill Divine Elixirs was boundless, with a radiant dragon swimming through this ocean of pills.

With just one glance, Lin Fan couldn’t tear his eyes away.

The number of Sun Pill Divine Elixirs was beyond counting—probably in the millions.

If such a massive quantity were unleashed, the devastation would be unimaginable, enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Unthinkable. Truly unthinkable.

Lin Fan’s arrival caught the attention of these elders. Their ancient, unchanging expressions suddenly shifted.

“A living being has entered! A living being has entered!”

The elders roared, their faces showing disbelief.

“Save us! Hurry and save us!”

Before Lin Fan could figure out the situation, seeing these elders left him stunned.

“Chihong Demon Lord, Divine Heaven Ninth Level, Eternal God Realm.”

“Yudu Ghost Emperor, Divine Heaven Ninth Level, Eternal God Realm.”

“Wangu Divine Flame Emperor, Divine Heaven Ninth Level, Eternal God Realm.”

“Damn, do they all have to be so powerful?” Lin Fan was stunned. These ten elders were all incredibly strong, each possessing terrifying cultivation.

Judging from their appearance, these ten elders were refining the Sun Pill Divine Elixirs for the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.

Who knew how long they had been here. Judging by the quantity of Sun Pill Divine Elixirs, they must have been trapped for an extremely long time.

In that brief moment of distraction from the ten elders, the chains binding them suddenly emitted a brilliant light, causing them to cry out in pain.

“Don’t stop! Continue refining, or you will die!”

Then the elders resumed refining, but their eyes now looked at Lin Fan with boundless joy.

But Lin Fan wasn’t particularly happy. According to the system’s scan, these guys had names more intimidating than the next. Clearly, they weren’t the good guys.

“Who are you guys? How did you end up here?” Lin Fan asked curiously.

Hearing Lin Fan’s question, the ten elders exchanged glances, their auras calm. Then Chihong Supreme spoke.

“Young friend, greetings. I am Chihong Supreme. I was captured and imprisoned here after battling the Ancient Clan’s Supreme tens of thousands of years ago.”

“I am Yudu Divine Martial Emperor, also imprisoned here after battling the Ancient Clan’s Supreme.”

As Lin Fan listened to the elders’ tales, he felt helpless.

Seriously, did they all have to change their names? And these new titles sounded more righteous than the next.

Without the system’s scan, he might have actually believed them.

But now, Lin Fan couldn’t help but smile inwardly.

Misfortune and fortune coexist.

The countless Sun Pill Divine Elixirs were too tempting.

And these ten elders were troubling Lin Fan. If he eliminated them all, his cultivation would skyrocket.

Damn, no fun.

Cultivation isn’t about the end result—it’s about the process.

But if the process was skipped and he reached the peak directly, what would be the point of cultivating in the future?

Sigh, headache, headache.

At this moment, Lin Fan began to daydream again.