Zhen Yue gripped his fists tightly. He hadn't expected to meet such an old man. Three years later, if he wasn't a match for the other party, he would snatch his disciple away from him.
That was definitely not allowed to happen.
"Disciple, your master will definitely protect you." Zhen Yue said firmly.
"Yes." Zhen Yue nodded his head.
He then looked at the secret manual, True Dissection of Blade Intent. After flipping to the first page, Zhen Yue's expression changed. This was a direction that he had never come into contact with before.
Lin Fan came out of the crack and looked at his surroundings. He felt a little sad, "Hais, I'm back again. Just a while ago, this place was so prosperous. It wasn't as empty and quiet as it is now."
He still couldn't figure out the geographical location of the True Immortal World. However, he knew their strength.
Even though the matter was over, some sects sent disciples to guard this place to check out the situation.
When they saw someone coming out of the crack, the disciples were stunned.
This was a place that was sealed by the Supreme Elder of Heaven Palace! How could anyone come up?
No, he had to return to the sect and inform the elders that the Supreme Elder's seal was useless.
Just as this disciple was about to enter the void and leave, he stopped in his tracks with a look of fear on his face.
Out of nowhere, a figure appeared in front of him.
"What are you leaving for? You people from the True Immortal World really have no manners at all. Let me ask you, why are you leaving?" Lin Fan appeared in front of the other party and asked unhappily.
This was way too disappointing. Why did he come all the way here? Wasn't it because he wanted to get along well with people from the True Immortal World? But to think that people from the True Immortal World wanted to escape the moment they saw him. This was really displeasing.
"What are you trying to do?" The disciple looked at Lin Fan warily. How could he not know how cruel these Indigenous Beings were?
Including the Sect Leader, 32 elders of Black Tortoise 33 Sky Palace were all killed. That scene was so tragic that it made one's hair stand on end.
Lin Fan walked up and hugged the other party's shoulder. He grinned and said, "Which sect are you from?"
"Original Devil Sect." The disciple replied in fear. He had a bad feeling about this. "Big Bro, I was wrong. Please let me off. Just treat me as a fart and let me go."
"I can't." Lin Fan shook his head in regret. He hugged her even tighter and whispered, "Let me ask you something. Do you have a map?"
"What map?" The disciple was truly afraid now. He felt that this native was truly terrifying. Even though his voice was calm, it was constantly emitting a feeling that caused him to feel a chill down his spine.
Lin Fan chuckled out, "What are you pretending for? I'm talking about a map of the True Immortal World. Do you have it?"
"No, there really isn't." The disciple hurriedly shook his head, then quickly nodded. "Yes, there is."
"Do you have it or not?" Lin Fan slapped the back of his head.
Bang!
The disciple's head instantly exploded.
"F * ck!" Lin Fan was stunned. He hadn't expected that this gentle pat of his would be enough to crush the other party's head. "This physical body is way too weak, isn't it? I didn't even use much strength!"
"Forget it. Since I don't have a map, I'll just look around."
The reason why he came to the True Immortal World was to have a good chat with these peace-loving people.
"The Senior Elder of the True Immortal World should be at the God state. I've still got to grind up some more points. In a place like this, I can really go all out without any reservations and go all out without holding anything back." Lin Fan's face was filled with smiles as he dove into the void and bolted out into the distance.
Ten Immortal Path Sects, Six Demon Path Sects, Four Demon Path Halls. These sects should be the top organizations of the True Immortal World. If he wanted to lead the True Immortal World in a beautiful direction, he had to get rid of these sects.
Original Devil Sect should be the Demon Path. This name didn't sound like much and was a little tacky.
Illusionary Forest. This was the True Immortal World. It was a dangerous place that contained a mysterious power. When one entered, one would experience hallucinations that would cause one to experience all sorts of scenes.
The danger level was really high. But that didn't stop the passion of the disciples of the various sects.
That was because there were many spirit herbs here. There were even some Demon Pills of beasts. For cultivators, all of these were extremely useful.
At that moment, the void shook and a figure appeared.
Lin Fan floated in the air and sniffed. He came from afar and followed the scent. He felt that there were points waiting for him here.
"Leave this place to me to harvest."
He couldn't take it anymore. In order not to damage the environment in the Primordial Ancestor's Land, he had to be really careful. But now, there was no need for that.
He opened his arms and many Sword Wills floated behind him. They covered the sky and shocked everyone.
With a push of his palm, the 10,000 Sword Wills descended and charged into the forest.
If he wanted to earn points, he had to be so brazen. Killing people one by one was just too backward. Moreover, it was really slow and there was no sense of satisfaction at all.
A demonic beast was lying there resting. Suddenly, it opened its eyes, only to see a sword intent descending from the sky. By the time it reacted, its body was already pierced through by this sword intent.
"Not bad. My points have increased quite well."
He was really satisfied. However, the overall strength of the True Immortal World was similar to theirs. Other than the top powers, there wasn't much of a difference.
But one had to admit that there were many Half Gods and God state beings.
But, the strength of the disciples was similar.
Thinking about it, that was indeed the case. Their place was different from the True Immortal World. Firstly, there was a huge difference in lifespan.
Cultivators in the True Immortal World naturally pursued immortality. Their lifespans were much longer than those in the Primordial Ancestor's Land. Over time, there would naturally be more and more powerful beings.
But it was different for those in the Primordial Ancestor's Land. Even a Half God would only have a lifespan of one to two hundred years. Moreover, they would die of old age.
But, that was hard to say. If one were to enter the God state, their lifespan would increase by quite a bit.
Just then, a thousand feet long Earth Dragon that was the color of the earth soared into the sky from the forest. With a menacing howl, it charged towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the Earth Dragon. He then grabbed with his five fingers and pierced them into the head of the Earth Dragon. With a twist of his wrist, he lifted it up and slammed it into the forest.
With a loud explosion, the ground shook. Then, like a spider web, cracks appeared on the ground.
"How dare you. Sneak attacks aren't good." Lin Fan chuckled as he locked his gaze below. To think that there would be powerful beings in this place. However, 'powerful beings' were only in the eyes of others. To Lin Fan, they were nothing much.
Suddenly, a loud voice rang out from the forest.
"Fellow Daoist, this is the Illusionary Forest. It's terrifying. Please stop, otherwise, you'll be in deep trouble."
"What did you call me just now?" Lin Fan frowned. He wasn't too happy. This' fellow Daoist 'really annoyed him.
"Fellow Daoist." The voice rang out once more. At the same time, he was a little confused. He didn't know what was going on with this person. Could there be something wrong with him?
But at that moment, something terrifying happened.
Lin Fan took out his mace. It grew bigger and bigger. It was still a thousand feet long, but it was even colder and sharper. He raised the mace and smashed it into the forest.
"Daoist your head."
"Fellow Daoist, stop."
Boom!
The mace landed heavily on the forest, and a huge force spread out. It was hard to defend against it, and the ground cracked. The destructive force was too strong.
"Fellow Daoist, you can't do this. There's a demon sealed here. If you do this, you'll only push yourself deeper into the abyss." The voice rang out from the Illusionary Forest once more. It was filled with fear.
He didn't expect to meet such a ferocious person. I've already told him not to attack. Why won't he listen?
"F * ck, you're still calling me fellow Daoist? You're courting death." Lin Fan panted, unhappy. He smashed his mace again.
"Are you crazy or not? I've already told you that there's a Fiend Devil sealed here. Do you not understand? Which sect are you a disciple of? Don't you know that if a Fiend Devil is born, the world will be in chaos?" Deep within the Illusionary Forest, an earthen yellow pearl roared out.
Below the bead was a stone platform. At the bottom of the stone platform, there were several chains that extended in all directions, all the way to the other end.
However, the situation was not looking good. The chains were showing signs of cracking under the impact.
At the same time, a black mist rose from the chains and slowly spread out.
The black mist was filled with evil, and there was even a terrifying vengeful spirit roaring in it.
"Holy Soil Bead, you can't seal me. I, the Illusionary Old Ancestor, am about to break out of the seal."
The Holy Soil Bead was shocked. He then shouted into the sky, "Fellow Daoist, stop. He's coming out."
"F * ck!" Lin Fan was furious. He didn't expect this guy to call him fellow Daoist. Without hesitation, he smashed his mace again.
The mace's power was extraordinary. It was terrifying.
"Fellow Daoist!"
"Fellow Daoist!"
The Holy Soil Bead was stunned. Who is this guy? Is he crazy? Why is he hitting the mace even harder after calling him fellow Daoist?
"Shut up! If you call me fellow Daoist again, I'll take your life!" Lin Fan shouted. He raised his mace high and smashed it down.
Crack!
The Holy Soil Bead was stunned. "It's over. The Illusionary Old Demon is coming out."
"Hahaha!" A terrifying voice resounded through the world. Black mist emerged from the broken chains and finally condensed into a black mist in the void.
"Holy Soil Bead, you've sealed Yours Truly for thousands of years. Today, Yours Truly shall thank you properly. However, before that, Yours Truly has to thank that fellow Daoist." Patriarch Illusionist laughed sinisterly before casting his gaze into the distance.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for breaking out of the seal."
But suddenly, the situation changed.
The Illusionary Old Ancestor was stunned. Looking at the figure that was just inches away from him, he asked curiously.
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