One minute later.
Amidst an expanse of curses that grew weaker and weaker, Wang Hongfang's body had completely turned into wood.
His heartbeat stopped, he lost consciousness, and his entire body started to transform and swell. His outer clothes were torn apart, and the fibers of his skin hardened and gradually grew into a green tree that was like an elm tree.
The tree grew along with the wind, and it instantly grew over 10 meters tall, and it was impossible to discern a human form at all.
Zhu Huanan gazed silently at this tree that had towered into the sky in the blink of an eye and was even growing ceaselessly, and his heart was calm like water without the slightest ripple.
For some unknown reason, there wasn't the slightest bit of happiness in his heart after he'd taken revenge.
At this moment, it seemed as if his wife's gentle and beautiful smile, his children's carefree fights, and the noisy figures of his disciples sparring with each other had appeared before his eyes.
From the beginning until the end, he wasn't the slightest bit interested in killing Wang Hongfang. He wasn't a perverted murderer, so why the fuck would he be so free as to ponder about how to kill a King Realm expert all day long?
If it was possible, Zhu Huanan hoped that the tragedy from 30 years ago hadn't occurred, and he hoped even more that his wife, children, and disciples could live well by his side and grow up carefree under his protection.
"Kid, don't you think that I's very cruel and even slightly perverted because he actually thought of using such a cruel method to take revenge?"
Zhu Huanan asked in a light voice to Yang Fan who stood at the side.
Yang Fan shrugged. "Like you said, I'm taking revenge and taking revenge, so I naturally did it to vent my hatred! It doesn't matter if it's cruel or not, you just have to feel happy in your heart. "
A wicked person would naturally be dealt with by another wicked person.
Wang Hongfang wasn't a good person, and he could only be considered to have brought such a miserable end upon himself in the end.
Even if Wang Hongfang's death was 100 times more horrifying, Yang Fan wouldn't feel the slightest bit of pity for such a person.
"He brought this upon himself." Zhu Huanan said indifferently, "More than 50 years ago, Zhu Hongfang used this cruel method of planting spores on others to obtain the cultivation essence of others. He also took the opportunity to break through the cultivation barrier that had troubled him for nearly 60 years and advanced to the King Realm."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of interest was aroused. Zhu Huanan seemed to have mentioned it just now, but it wasn't very detailed.
"Those who were planted with spores by him were his first wife, his father-in-law who had already become a first level Martial King, his father-in-law's two brothers who were at the peak of Grand Master, and the three most talented Grand Master nephews of the Chen family."
Zhu Huanan of the spores of the spores of the spores of The Parasitic spores of the spores. and they all of them grew grew to become towering trees and of them of the scarlet of a purple fruit.
Of the tree by the by the tree of of the tree of the tree of the tree....
. "With that, Zhu Huanan raised his hand and pointed. Yang Fan saw that at the top of the treetop of the" Man-Tree "in front of him, an egg-sized dark purple fresh berry had condensed at some unknown time.
A faint fragrance floated down from the treetop and fell on the tip of Yang Fan's nose, making Yang Fan couldn't help but take two more breaths of air.
Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he resisted the urge to swallow his saliva. He felt that he seemed to be a little psychopathic. At that moment, he actually had an impulse to swallow the fruit.
This was a Corpse Fruit that grew from Wang Hongfang's corpse. No matter how beautiful its appearance was and how tempting its fragrance was, it couldn't change the evil nature of a Corpse Fruit.
How could such a disgusting thing make him, who had always been a clean freak, lose his composure like this?
Yang Fan secretly blamed himself in his heart. He must stick to the bottom line. He must not become a psychopath. This kind of disgusting thing, he couldn't eat it even if he was beaten to death.
The next second.
The moment the purple berry was born, the towering tree that was already a hundred meters tall began to rapidly wither and shrink. It was like a deflated balloon. In less than a second, the branches, trunk, and even the roots that were deeply rooted in the ground all disappeared.
Only the purple berry on the treetop grew bigger and bigger, until it was the size of an adult's fist. Only then did it stop growing. At this time, its color began to become deeper and deeper until it became as dense as ink. Only then did it completely fall off the already withered treetop and float in the air.
It was very strange.
It was as if this berry had completely absorbed and refined the towering tree from before.
Now, the towering tree, the Martial King's body, everything had disappeared. Only a dark purple fruit was left floating in the air by itself.
Zhu Huanan waved his hand and took the fruit into his palm. He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan. He said softly, "This is the accumulation of a level six Martial King's lifetime of cultivation. It would be too wasteful for me to eat it alone. Do you want some too?"
Yang Fan wanted to shake his head and refuse, but he heard Zhu Huanan continue, "You're really lucky. After this kind of fruit is born, it can only last for a minute. Otherwise, it will automatically dissipate and return to its origin as spiritual energy."
"Eat it. Even if it's only half, it's enough for your cultivation to directly advance to the Master Realm! An eighteen -year-old Master Realm youth. Tsk tsk tsk. Even I am starting to envy your good fortune! "
After saying that, Zhu Huanan waved his hand and divided the berry in his hand into two. He kept more than half for himself and pushed the other third of the berry in front of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's body stiffened. His little heart was beating wildly.
To eat or not to eat, that was the question.
Then.
After 0.1 seconds of careful consideration, Yang Fan decided to give Master Zhu Huanan some face.
Then, an old man and a young man sat on the wooden armchairs in the courtyard. Under Wang Zhihe's terrified gaze, they each held half of the berry and chewed happily.
"Old Principal, it seems like Lord Fu can't hold on any longer!"
"Then why don't you eat it? You can run after eating it!"
"Yes, yes, yes. That makes sense!"
If even Fu Zhengqing was no match for the Demon Monkey, then the two of them had no other choice but to run.
Obviously, the two of them were not prepared to fight to the death with the Monkey King.
Knowing that they couldn't win, they still went up and delivered food to the Monkey King so that the Monkey King could catch them in one fell swoop. This wasn't bravery, it was stupidity.
"You ate the pulp of the level eight spiritual fruit, the Blood Blood Fruit. Your blood and muscles have been strengthened to the extreme. Blood Strength + 200000, Strength + 50, Physique + 50, Agility + 50, Willpower + 100, King's Willpower + 1, Comprehension of the Law of Space + 1."
"…"
"You ate the pulp of the level eight spiritual fruit, the Blood Blood Fruit. Your blood and muscles have been strengthened to the extreme. Blood Strength + 200000, Strength + 50, Physique + 50, Agility + 50, Willpower + 100, King's Willpower + 1, Comprehension of the Law of Space + 1."
Ten consecutive system notifications rang out beside Yang Fan's ears. The strong impact of Qi and blood made Yang Fan feel so comfortable that his body trembled. From inside to outside, from his spirit to his physical body, there was not a single part of him that felt uncomfortable. Every inch of his skin and every cell seemed to be moaning.
Awesome!
Yang Fan's expression was filled with joy.
As expected of a level eight spiritual fruit. Just one-third of the pulp had increased his blood and Qi by 2,000,000!
His strength, physique, and agility had also increased by 500 points!
Immortal Willpower + 1,000, King's Willpower + 10, and even his comprehension of the Law of Space had increased by 10%!
Yang Fan's body swelled again. His heart was like a balloon being blown up. The feeling of being invincible was unprecedentedly full, exciting, and light-headed.
He couldn't help but want to go out of the city and fight with the Monkey King. He felt that he was now strong enough to kill ten Monkey Kings with one punch!
It was too awesome!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for reaching the promotion requirement. You have successfully advanced to a level nine Martial Master! Your blood and Qi have been greatly improved. Your body has been strengthened to the extreme. Blood Strength + 90000, Strength + 200, Physique + 200, Agility + 200. "
He had advanced!
The sudden increase of 2,000,000 Qi had pushed Yang Fan's blood and Qi cultivation to the peak of level eight. He had advanced to a level nine Martial Master in one go!
Yang Fan glanced at the imposing Zhu Huanan beside him. He felt like he had been cheated.
What happened to the Grandmaster realm?
Didn't they say that he only needed half of it to push him into the Grandmaster Realm at the age of eighteen? Why the hell did he advance by one level and barely hang on to the threshold of the ninth level of Martial Master?
Yang Fan glanced at his Qi and Qi data:
Qi and Qi: 522,000/522,000 (Martial Master Level 9: 522,000/10,000,000)
He was still short of 5,000,000 Qi and Qi to barely reach the promotion requirement. It had shrunk by more than half from the Grandmaster realm that Zhu Huanan had mentioned.
Was Grandmaster Huanan trying to trick him, or was there some other reason?
Yang Fan quickly suppressed the invincible mentality that had just risen in his heart. He felt that he had become too arrogant. He even started to question the old principal.
He was really too greedy.
He had advanced from level eight to level nine Martial Master in an instant, but he was still not satisfied. He even blamed Grandmaster Huanan in his heart. He was so arrogant that he even wanted to beat him up.
Thinking about it, Yang Fan felt a little scared. Fortunately, he had controlled his arrogance in time. Otherwise, if he had really dared to make a move on Grandmaster Huanan, the old principal would have taught him a lesson in a matter of minutes.
"This should be the aftereffect of breaking through too quickly. With an inflated mentality, it's easy to become arrogant and complacent, looking down on everyone. After a long time, one might become a violent and arrogant idiot!"
Yang Fan kept warning himself in his heart. He had to be careful in the future. No matter how fast his cultivation had broken through, he could not throw away his humble and humble nature. He could not be arrogant and diss anyone he met.
That way, he could easily die early!
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