Plunder

The moment that sound appeared, Chen Fan's fist, which was aimed at the Origin Light Shadow, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He turned around abruptly, his sharp gaze sweeping across his back like lightning.

Not far away, on a gray-white rock, stood a humanoid creature covered in dense, dark green scales.

It had a long, slender body, trailing a long tail covered in barbs, and a pair of cold, golden vertical pupils that were scrutinizing him with great interest.

The scarlet forked tongue hissed as it sprang out, filling the air with a faint, sweet, fishy scent.

Those eyes were filled with undisguised greed and lust.

"This is truly... top-quality nourishment."

A mental wave rang directly in Chen Fan's mind. The lizardman scrutinized him without restraint, as if admiring a work of art about to be eaten.

"Such a young Human Race, yet his Qi and Blood are outrageously pure, even already possessing a condensed power. If I kill you, your Origin Dao Seed will surely taste delicious."

Upon hearing these four words, Chen Fan showed no fear whatsoever; instead, his amber eyes lit up instantly.

"I almost forgot, painstakingly absorbing the Myriad Laws Origin Power in the world is never as fast as plundering!"

He grinned, revealing two rows of neat, clean white teeth, and responded with a mental fluctuation, his tone sincere:

"Thanks for the explanation. In return, I'll make sure you die a quick death."

"Hiss!"

The lizardmen clearly hadn't expected a ten-year-old Human Race child to be so arrogant in their presence.

It was thoroughly enraged by Chen Fan's contemptuous attitude and let out a sharp screech.

The next moment, its figure flickered, leaving a faint afterimage in place, and its true form transformed into a swift green lightning bolt, tearing through the air and rushing straight towards Chen Fan!

Five sharp claws, gleaming with a deadly venomous light, carried a stench and aimed straight for Chen Fan's heart.

He was also an Alien Races Experts who had just entered the Organ Refining Realm!

Faced with this swift and unparalleled attack, Chen Fan didn't even lift an eyelid.

Neither dodge nor avoid.

He simply raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist.

The next moment, it swept out horizontally!

Golden Qi and Blood burst forth, like a golden wave sweeping out.

"Court death!"

Upon seeing this, the lizardman's vertical pupils flashed with a cruel pleasure.

In its eyes, this Human Race cub daring to confront it head-on was utterly foolish.

However, the next second...

"Snap!"

A sharp, teeth-grinding cracking sound rang out.

The moment their fists and claws clashed, the lizardman's claws, sharp enough to pierce through Alloy, shattered like rotten wood the instant they touched Chen Fan's fist!

Completely crushing!

Chen Fan's punches were not hindered in any way, and his Golden Qi and Blood, as dazzling as a galaxy, instantly evaporated and annihilated the opponent's hastily gathered protective energy.

Then, with unstoppable force, it pierced through its chest.

"Well..."

The lizardman's golden vertical pupils suddenly contracted, filled with disbelief, horror, and bewilderment.

It lowered its head, looking at the small, white fist that had pierced its chest, and its life force dissipated rapidly like a receding tide.

Its body, under the erosion of the domineering Golden Qi and Blood, began to disintegrate inch by inch from the wound, and finally exploded completely with a bang, turning into dust flying everywhere.

Where it disappeared, a solid sphere of light, about the size of a ping-pong ball and emitting a rich, pale yellow glow, floated quietly in mid-air.

This is the Dao Seed formed from its cultivation and Origin Source.

Chen Fan expressionlessly reached out, grabbed the warm and smooth Dao Seed, and pressed it directly to his brow without even glancing at it.

"Buzz!"

A torrent of energy, a hundred times larger and purer than the one that had previously killed the Origin Light Shadow, surged into his Dantian Qi Sea like a bursting dam.

The original ball of Origin Source energy, which was only the size of a pigeon egg, grew significantly larger after absorbing this power, almost doubling in size!

Chen Fan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling the increasingly solidified Origin Power within his body, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

"I see!"

"In this Myriad Laws Source Realm, the so-called Myriad Races' Prodigies are nothing more than larger Origin Dao Seeds, merely moving forms in each other's eyes."

I like this place.

As he spoke, Chen Fan grinned and his figure silently darted off in a certain direction.

Two weeks later.

On this desolate, gray earth, a golden figure flickered like a ghost.

"Puff!"

Chen Fan pointed his fingers like a sword, and a condensed Golden Qi and Blood shot out, accurately piercing the brow of a Three-Eyed Demon Race.

The Demon Race's expression of shock and anger froze instantly. His massive body crashed to the ground, transforming into a fist-sized Dao Seed, which Chen Fan casually picked up and merged into himself.

In the past two weeks, he has hunted down countless Alien Races Prodigies.

His gaze grew increasingly calm, and his aura increasingly restrained, as if he had merged into the gray and white world.

But only he knew that the Origin Dao Seed Qi Sea his Dantian, which was initially only the size of a grain of rice, had now grown to the size of an adult's fist, radiating a heart-palpitating energy fluctuation.

"As the Origin Dao Seed grows larger, it seems that the efficiency of cultivation has increased significantly!"

"Most importantly..."

Chen Fan closed his eyes, and he could feel a slight enlightenment dawning on him.

These insights are subtly connected to Chen Fan's own foundation, and even his White Jade Bones.

Perhaps because the Myriad Laws Origin Power was insufficient, Chen Fan could only barely sense this faint connection.

"Never mind that, let's keep collecting!"

"What's more... there's still over a month before my Martial Dao Talent will be assessed again!"

Chen Fan licked his lips, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

Beyond the entrance to the Myriad Laws Source Realm, beyond that enormous, colorful vortex.

Gu Ci's figure stood silently, like a sculpture.

He had been standing here for a long time.

Since Chen Fan's figure was swallowed by the vortex, he has not left.

His eyes, which usually held a detached indifference to life and death, now gazed at the slowly rotating vortex, revealing a rare hint of concern that even he himself hadn't noticed.

Just then, a violent ripple appeared in the space not far from his side.

A figure emerged from within, his expression a mixture of undisguised resentment and glee.

He is Yang Feng, an instructor at the Sirius Training Camp.

"Gu Ci, how have you been?" Yang Feng's face was twisted with a smile, his mental fluctuations filled with the pleasure of revenge. "I never thought you'd be so sentimental. What, are you reluctant to part with your precious disciple?"

Gu Ci slowly turned his head, his eyes indifferent, and remained silent.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's sneer deepened, "I came here today specifically to tell you some good news."

He drawled out each word, emphasizing each syllable. "For your genius disciple, our Yang Family and Xiao Families have prepared a grand gift. Twenty... carefully selected Organ Refining Realm assassins, each proficient in combined Combined Attack Techniques, have already disguised themselves as trial participants and entered."

"Their mission is singular: find Chen Fan, and then... kill him!"