Chapter 209
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Jin Fan smiled playfully.
The death of his three disciples did not really affect him. He was still in a good mood and full of anticipation.
That was because his mentor in Guifu School had treated him the same way.
Before his death, his mentor told him that there was a strange insect hiding in the Bifeng Mountain Range of Qian Xuan Continent.
This strange insect was rare and unique in the world.
With the help of the previous Medicine God Sect's mad alchemist, his master had searched through the three continents and found many cruel and terrifying poisonous insects before finally cultivating them.
The strange insect was secretly raised in the Bifeng Mountain Range under the instructions of the mad alchemist.
The strange insect was bound by a unique cage. Even if it could grow quietly, it could not break free in a short period of time.
Jin Fan's mentor's cultivation path was cut off. He relied on all kinds of strange insects and spiritual herbs to prolong his life. However, because the poisonous technique he cultivated was too terrifying, his flesh and organs were poisoned. He had reached his limit and there was no cure.
At the end of his life, Jin Fan was the only disciple left by his side.
Before his death, he confided in Lin Fan about this secret.
That was because the rest of Jin Fan's fellow disciples either died or were murdered by Jin Fan during the long period of competition.
Only Jin Fan was still alive.
He told Jin Fan that the strange insect was prepared for the mad alchemist of the Medicine God Sect.
Unfortunately, that alchemist went mad during the refining process and his soul was scattered.
The poison fog array that imprisoned the strange insect was set up by that alchemist. After knowing that alchemist had died, Jin Fan's mentor did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid that he would be killed by the alchemist.
After three hundred years, Jin Fan's mentor was about to die. He felt that it had been too long. With the power and potential of the strange insect, it would have grown and broken free from many of its restraints.
That was why he told Jin Fan about this. He wanted Jin Fan to try and see if it was possible to get the strange insect to recognize him as its master.
If the strange insect could recognize him as its master, Jin Fan's status in the Guifu School would rise instantly.
He might even have a chance to reach the top of the Guifu School and become the Sect Master.
Jin Fan was filled with hatred and fear toward his mentor. He knew that his mentor had been taking risks his whole life and he believed in his mentor's judgment.
Therefore, he had high hopes for the strange insect.
He didn't care about the deaths of a few personal disciples. As long as he could gain the recognition of the strange insect, he would be able to lay the foundation for himself to become the head of the Guifu School, just as his master had said. All the sacrifices would be worth it.
These young alchemists from the Qian Xuan Continent were tasty food for the strange insect.
He also wanted to take a closer look. He wanted to use his soul to sense the strange insect's temperament and characteristics. He wanted to know if it was as his master had said.
Only then would he be able to determine what level the strange insect had reached after three hundred years.
If they were so powerful that he had no confidence in defeating them, he would have to make preparations in advance and come up with other plans.
In Jin Fan's heart, the men and women in front of him were all dead.
"Guifu School!"
"You're from Guifu School!"
On the Qian Xuan Continent, the expressions of the young alchemists of the great empires changed slightly after Jin Fan announced his identity.
The Guifu School was notorious. Any cultivator would know a thing or two about it.
"Senior!"
Bai Shenshen said with a displeased expression. "This is the territory of my Heavenly Medicine Sect. It's fine that you and your master are traveling here, but why do you have to say such frightening words? What do you mean by 'very tasty'? "
Jin Fan grinned and said lazily, "Nothing much."
Those alchemists present looked at the strange Jin Fan, feeling uncertain in their hearts.
The Divine Might Empire's Liu Zaihe silently retreated. Judging from the direction he was heading, he was heading towards the Heavenly Medicine Sect.
He had already sensed that something was wrong.
"Don't go."
Jin Fan laughed loudly. He didn't care about Liu Zaihe's background and spat out a ball of Qi.
That ball of Qi suddenly flew towards Liu Zaihe, enshrouded in dense mist and brilliant brilliance.
A huge ghost talisman that took up an acre of land spread out from the ball of Qi. In the blink of an eye, it arrived above Liu Zaihe's head and formed a talisman restriction.
All of a sudden, Liu Zaihe felt as though he was surrounded by layers of invisible stones.
It was so tight that there wasn't a single gap for him to pass through.
"The Stonebuilding Talisman!"
Bai Shenshen's face turned cold. She could see that many invisible spiritual lights had turned into stones that surrounded Liu Zaihe from head to toe.
The Stonebuilding Talisman might not have much of a restriction on her, but it should be impossible for a young alchemist of the Divine Might Empire to break free from it.
"He's the descendant of the Divine Might Empire's King Wei Ling!" Bai Shenshen exclaimed.
"The Divine Might Empire's King Wei Ling …" Jin Fan paused for a moment, then nodded. "That King Wei Ling is indeed a top figure. I didn't expect you to have such an ancestor."
"Withdraw!"
He made a grabbing motion with his hand and a ball of green lightning shot out from his palm.
The "Stonebuilding Talisman" that had been placed on top of Liu Zaihe's head suddenly condensed into a ball of Qi, which he swallowed in one gulp.
"Since you're the descendant of the King Wei Ling, I'll let you go. You can leave now."
Jin Fan waved his hand and let Liu Zaihe go unwillingly.
The proud and aloof Liu Zaihe only cupped his hands as a greeting, and he didn't say a single word before hastily leaving without looking back.
"He's a smart kid," Yu Yuan muttered in his heart and couldn't help but ask Bai Shenshen, "Is the King Wei Ling very powerful?"
Bai Shenshen smiled bitterly. "The King Wei Ling of the Divine Might Empire is the younger brother of the previous emperor. He's a genius and has been chosen by the Devil's Palace since he was young. He cultivates the orthodox Devil Arts Scripture. A hundred years ago, the King Wei Ling entered the Tranquil Continent in the Qianxuan Continent with his late Soul Wander Realm cultivation.
"The current King Wei Ling is a Yang Spirit Realm cultivator of the Devil's Palace. He hasn't returned to the Qianxuan Continent for decades.
"The Guifu School is also a sect in the Tranquil Continent. Although the King Wei Ling is no longer in the Qianxuan Continent, his descendant is someone the Guifu School doesn't want to provoke.
"The Devil's Palace and the Goblin Temple are the two most majestic mountains in the Tranquil Continent. They're insurmountable mountains!"
Bai Shenshen sighed.
"You're right. I don't want to provoke the King Wei Ling. Our Guifu School is in the Tranquil Continent and we don't want to provoke the Devil's Palace." Jin Fan didn't argue and glanced at the rest of the juniors. "If there are any of you whose ancestors fled to the Tranquil Continent like the King Wei Ling, I can let you go."
"My grandfather is cultivating in the Xuantianzong of the Tianyuan Continent. He's already at the Soul Wander Realm!" A girl in a white dress shouted.
"Xuantianzong?" Jin Fan grinned. "The cultivators of the Tianyuan Continent and our Tranquil Continent are enemies. You can't do that."
Some of the juniors also began to clamor for the senior's name.
"It's too late." Yu Yuan sighed.
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