Heaven Reaching Tower … Lin Fan did not know which world it was located in, but it had an extraordinary aura. It was a tall tower that pierced through the sky. Lin Fan did not know how tall it was, but it gave off the feeling that it was the tallest tower in the world.
Raising his head, he could see a faint light shining at the top of the Heaven Reaching Tower. Lin Fan did not know what it was.
At this moment, Lin Fan was pincered by two burly men. Each of them was carrying one of his shoulders. These two burly men had cold looks on their faces and their eyes shone with a cold light.
"Just what is at the top of your tower? Why is it shining?" Lin Fan stared at it and pondered. He did not know what treasure it was.
But it was definitely not ordinary.
But since Lin Fan had already spoken, these two burly men did not say a word. It was as though they had not heard Lin Fan at all. They just wanted to send Lin Fan to the dungeon in the distance.
"I say, can you guys say something? Why do you guys look like dead people?" Lin Fan looked at the two of them. Their auras were not ordinary. They were tall and strong, and wore armor. They were unmoved by anything. Even if Lin Fan kept talking, they did not react at all. It was as though they did not care about Lin Fan at all.
Actually, Lin Fan was wrong. It was not that they did not want to talk, but that they did not dare to.
They knew that this fella was captured by Little Ancestor. How could someone who was captured by Little Ancestor be ordinary? He was definitely in extreme danger. If they tried to communicate with him, something big might happen.
So, the best way was to ignore him and send him in as soon as possible.
Some disciples who were passing by were curious and wanted to take a look.
But the two burly men who were capturing Lin Fan paused. "No one is allowed to get close. This is someone that Little Ancestor has captured personally. He is extremely dangerous. Hurry and avoid him."
When the disciples heard this, their faces changed. They who were walking forward hurriedly retreated, not daring to get close.
At the same time, they sized him up carefully. Someone that Little Ancestor had captured personally was definitely not ordinary. Just what sort of background did he have to be able to attract the attention of Little Ancestor?
The faith of the Heaven Reaching Tower was Little Ancestor Tongtian. He was their spiritual pillar. And for Little Ancestor to capture someone personally, he was definitely not ordinary.
It was better to stay far away.
Very quickly, a black door appeared in front of them. There were two guards at the entrance of the black door. At the same time, a formation rune floated above the prison, constantly emitting energy that enveloped the entire prison.
The two guards looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, wondering just what was so special about this man that Little Ancestor had to personally bring him back. Thinking about it, it had been decades since Little Ancestor had brought someone back personally.
The prison wasn't dark at all. It was bright and clear, and the surrounding walls were made of some unknown material. There were flowing lights, and there were also faintly discernible runes that appeared, but they quickly disappeared.
"Wu wu …"
"Hehe …"
The moment he stepped into the dungeon, a gloomy cold wind blew over, accompanied by a series of horrifying sounds.
"All of you shut up. Do you think you can turn the world upside down after being locked up here?" One of the burly men who forced Lin Fan in scolded angrily. This was the place he hated to come to.
The people locked up here were like lunatics. If they weren't wailing, they would be laughing out coldly for no reason. Could it be that they had been locked up for too long that they had all turned stupid?
"Hello everyone! This is the first time that Your Peak Master has arrived here. You guys had better behave yourselves, or I'll beat you to death." Lin Fan chuckled.
"Insolent!"
"Brazen!"
"Brazen!"
Instantly, a series of angry shouts rang out from within the dungeon. It was as though they had not expected this lad to be so cocky. To think that he would dare to be so brazen even though he had just arrived. Seemed like he did not know who was in charge here.
They were so angry that their mouths were crooked.
Lin Fan chuckled, feeling that this place was pretty interesting. He wondered what sort of people were locked up here. This was something that he was curious about.
The burly man who had brought Lin Fan here glanced at Lin Fan and threw him into one of the cells.
However, the people in the other cells were howling in anger.
"Lock this lad here with me! I'm going to eat him up!"
"Leave him here with me! I'll show him why the flowers are so beautiful!"
A series of angry shouts rang out, wanting nothing more than to tear Lin Fan into pieces. They had been locked up here for a really long time, so long that they did not even know what the outside world was like.
At the same time, there was only one person they had a grudge against, and that was Little Master Tongtian.
That son of a b * tch who looked young, but was a thousand-year-old monster.
Lin Fan was locked into a solitary cell. The two burly men exchanged a glance and told him to behave before leaving hurriedly.
Their calmness was all an act. They knew very well who was locked up here. Each time they entered, their feet would feel as though they were filled with lead stones. However, they still had to force themselves to stay calm.
BOOM!
The two burly men left, and the black door was slammed shut.
Lin Fan looked left and right. The people who were locked up here looked like they had gone crazy. Even if there were some who were normal, they would be sitting there with a cold glint on their faces, glaring at Lin Fan the entire time.
If not for the fact that they were locked up in here, they might have rushed out and torn Lin Fan into pieces.
"Little brat, how did you get caught? Looking at your cultivation base, it doesn't seem like much. To think that you have the qualifications to be locked up with us." A voice rang out from afar. It was an old man who was sitting cross-legged.
Lin Fan smiled, "Don't … Don't treat me like you guys. I didn't come in here because I was caught. I did it willingly. Before long, they'll have to send me off respectfully."
The moment he finished speaking, a burst of laughter rang out from within the cell.
"Hahaha! Interesting. You brat, you're really interesting. Send you off respectfully? I think you're a fool. "
"That's the biggest joke in the world. The Heaven Reaching Tower has Little Ancestor Tongtian guarding it. You're dreaming!"
All sorts of mocking voices rang out from all directions. To these people who had been locked up here for a long time, they were really interested in meeting a fool who had lost his mind.
Since they were locked up here, they could not get out. With Little Ancestor Tongtian guarding the Heaven Reaching Tower, given their strength, even if they attacked together, they would not be a match for him. They could only waste time here.
"A bunch of idiots."
Lin Fan did not want to say much to these guys. He had a feeling that the old man would be here soon. He would wait for a while and give him a piece of advice. He would then let the old man comprehend it on his own.
But before that, he was a little interested in these guys. "Hey, which one of you cultivates a hard body skill? If you cultivate a hard body skill, hurry up and let me know. I have a deal to discuss with you guys. "
When Lin Fan asked this question, he got a reply very quickly. And the replies were all the same.
"What the hell is a hard body skill? That's for idiots to cultivate."
"Cultivates the body but not the qi. You deserve to die quickly. Are you cultivating a hard body skill?"
"Who still cultivates a hard body skill? Is there something wrong with your brain?"
"I shouldn't have asked. Serves me right to be caught." Lin Fan had lost confidence in these guys. If they did not cultivate a hard body skill, they would not be able to feel the charm of power. If they could not feel power, they would not be able to walk to the peak. These guys were really disappointing. It was not without reason that they were locked up here for their entire lives.
Suddenly, a sinister voice rang out.
"Kid, you want a hard body skill?" An old man leaned on the iron door of the prison, looking very excited.
"You have it?" Lin Fan looked at the old man suspiciously. He was as thin as firewood. If he cultivated a hard body skill, he would definitely not be so thin.
The old man said excitedly, "Yes, of course. It's a hard body skill. Others might not have it, but how could I not have it? You want it?"
"Yes, I want it. Let me see what kind of skill it is." He was really looking forward to it. He did not expect this old man to really have it.
Hard body skills were different from those with special effects. There were not many of them. There were very few people who were willing to cultivate it. But with the fusion of the outer world, it was hard to say. There was no outer world that specialized in cultivating hard body skills.
For example, the real world. It was mainly based on strength. Perhaps it was very possible.
But he still did not know where the real world was. It was a pity.
"Hahaha, this silly kid actually believed that this man-eating old demon wants a hard body skill. He must be sick in the head."
"Old demon, do you want to eat people again? Don't think about it. There are no idiots in this world. Who would give themselves away for a skill book?"
"Jie jie, what if he agrees?" The old demon licked his lips and smiled. He was a little expectant, "How about it? As long as you dig out your heart and give it to me, I will give you the hard body skill. This skill is very powerful, very powerful."
"Really?" Lin Fan looked at him, "First, let me see the skill book."
"That won't do. What if you go back on your words?" The old demon shook his head like a rattle drum.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. I, the Peak Lord, hate it the most when people doubt me. Back in the days, I roamed the world unhindered. Every word I said was as good as a nail. I would never go back on my word. Since you don't believe me, then forget it. Just wait for your hard body skill."
After saying this, Lin Fan did not say anything else. He still desired hard body skills, but it was not necessary. It was the same if he improved the Original Demon Scripture.
The old demon might have been locked up for a long time and had been hungry for human flesh for a long time. If he finally met someone who was interested, he would definitely think of a way to make a deal with the other party.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I will show you first." The old demon handed over the skill book and didn't forget to say, "This is the first level. As long as you agree, I can give you the rest."
Lin Fan took the skill book. Although it was only one level, it did not matter. He could still cultivate it.
Qi God Fist.
"What kind of stupid name is this? This idiot must have come up with it."
Seeing the name of the skill book, his interest was reduced by half, but he still took a look.
Heaven class skill book.
"This peak master seems to have a perfect heaven class skill book card."
"Upgrade!"
"Consume a perfect heaven class skill book card."
"Qi God Fist (Perfect)"
"Characteristics: Brutal disintegration, one punch into the soul, power increase beyond the limit."
In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan had comprehended this skill. Instantly, a boundless amount of energy burst forth from within his body.
"Amazing. Although it's only a Heaven class upper rank martial art, the power it produces is the purest. Sure enough, hard body skills are much better. Exploding the opponent's head with a single punch is the most shocking thing."
"Kid, are you done yet? Hurry up."
At this moment, Lin Fan moved. There was a problem with this skill. It wasn't a problem with the cultivation, but using this skill would actually burn one's blood and it was a little fierce.
But it didn't matter. To him, no matter what side effects there were, it was a small matter.
"This skill book is not good. I won't exchange it." Lin Fan threw the skill book back.
After that, he leisurely sat there, quietly waiting. The old monster was flustered and exasperated. He loudly shouted that he was going back on his word. But he also knew that there was a problem with this technique. If he used it too many times, he would die. For example, he would become skinny like him.
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