Eight Thousand Five Hundred Calories

The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring in the otherwise silent world.

Under Chen Fan's fist, Source Spirit's grayish-white fist developed a fine, spiderweb-like crack on its surface!

There was no blood in the crack, only wisps of light escaping.

"Haha! This is interesting!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Fan burst into laughter, his laughter filled with unbridled joy.

He held nothing back, unleashing his eight thousand kilocalories of Qi and Blood to their fullest potential. He transformed into a dazzling golden lightning bolt, his attack pouring down on Source Spirit like a raging storm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The dull thuds of impact echoed one after another, each punch carrying the domineering will to forge all things, each strike landing precisely on the cracks in the Source Spirit's body.

Under Chen Fan's relentless and frenzied attacks, the Source Spirit's massive body was shattered inch by inch, and finally, with a powerful punch, it exploded into countless pure Origin Source light points, dazzling and brilliant.

However, before the smile on Chen Fan's face could fully bloom, it suddenly froze.

Buzz!!

A low, rumbling sound suddenly emanated from the entire Ashen Wasteland.

An invisible yet vast force surged from all directions, drawing in the Origin Source light points that had scattered in the air.

The next second, a scene that would make any Prodigies of the same level feel despair appeared.

As if summoned by some force, those points of light swirled back at an astonishing speed, instantly reforming themselves in mid-air in front of Chen Fan!

An unharmed Source Spirit reappeared in the same spot, its entire body radiating light, its aura undiminished, still as cold as ever, as if the violent attack just now was merely an illusion.

Chen Fan watched this scene quietly, remaining silent.

"Dude, you can be reborn??"

"Trying to cheat, huh!"

Chen Fan grumbled and cursed.

However, Chen Fan instantly understood that the Source Spirit coexisted with the rules of this area; as long as this Ashen Wasteland remained, it would be immortal.

"Can't be killed?"

He licked his dry lips, his eyes shining with a frightening light.

"Let's see if you can be resurrected after I eat you!"

With his mind clear, Chen took a step forward, his figure appearing in mid-air, and sat down cross-legged.

"The Myriad Dao Furnace, open!"

With a low shout, a blurry and ancient phantom of a gigantic Great Furnace slowly emerged behind him.

The Great Furnace seemed to have been born from chaos, with images of the Sun, Moon, and Stars engraved on its body. Its mouth opened, forming a terrifying vortex capable of swallowing heaven and earth, and an incomparably domineering suction force suddenly erupted from it, heading straight for the Source Spirit below!

The Source Spirit seemed to instinctively sense a deadly threat, and its smooth face turned towards the Great Furnace behind Chen Fan.

It swung its fist again, carrying with it the power of the entire area's rules, and slammed it into the enormous vortex.

However, its proud power of rules vanished the moment it came into contact with the vortex, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple, and was frantically absorbed by that terrifying suction force.

Source Spirit's body began to drift uncontrollably toward the illusory image of the Great Furnace.

It began to struggle, mobilizing the Origin Power of the entire Wasteland in an attempt to resist, but to no avail.

Before the "Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture," so-called rules and so-called Origin Source are merely materials that can be melted down.

Finally, under Chen Fan's calm gaze, the massive body of the Source Spirit was completely dragged into the ancient Great Furnace.

Boom!!

The illusory image of the Great Furnace trembled violently, emitting a satisfied hum.

A pure and powerful torrent of Origin Source energy poured out of the Great Furnace and surged wildly into Chen Fan's limbs and bones.

In an instant, Chen Fan's Qi and Blood surged once again.

Driven by a massive amount of Source Spirit Origin Source, his Qi and Blood value broke through the shackles without any hindrance and soared wildly!

8100 calories!

8,300 calories!

Ultimately, the number settled steadily at 8,500 calories!

Late Organ Refining Realm!

"Call..."

Chen Fan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling the surging power within his body, and nodded in satisfaction.

After the Source Spirit was devoured, the huge spatial passage ahead was no longer obstructed. The deep, colorful vortex flowed quietly, exuding a mysterious allure.

He concealed all his aura, descended from mid-air, dusted off the dust on his body, and then stepped into the vortex leading to the unknown area, his figure completely disappearing into the Ashen Wasteland.

The Myriad Laws Source Realm, Obsidian Forest region.

Unlike the Ashen Wasteland, this place is filled with towering trees as smooth as Obsidian, and the air is filled with a rich aura of life and metal.

At this moment, dozens of powerful Alien Races Prodigies were gathered in front of the exit of a spatial passage.

They surrounded a tall, imposing young man with prominent horns on his head and dark gold markings on his skin, like stars fluttering around the moon.

This person is named Jinjiao, the chief Prodigies of the Golden Armor Golden Armor Clan, the Overlord Races in the Obsidian Forest region.

"Hahaha, my 'Golden Armor Prison-Suppressing Art' is almost complete! Only one last step is needed before I can challenge the Source Spirit guarding the passage!"

Jinjiao surveyed his followers, his face filled with arrogance and conceit.

"Once I break the record of Ten Thousand Races and become the first person to defeat the Source Spirit and open this passage, my name, Jinjiao, will surely appear on the Myriad Laws Ranking!"

"Brother Jinjiao is awesome!"

"That Human Race trash, hiding in a garbage place like the Ashen Wasteland, how can he be compared to Brother Jinjiao!"

The surrounding Alien Races Prodigies showered him with praise, and for a time, flattery poured in.

Jinjiao was overjoyed and was about to boast a few more words.

Before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, a violent ripple appeared in the spatial passage in front of him.

Under the astonished gazes of Jinjiao and all the Alien Races Prodigies, a somewhat thin and lazy-looking Human Race youth slowly walked out.

The arrogance on Jinjiao's face froze instantly.

The surrounding praise abruptly stopped.

The air fell into a deathly silence.

No, what's going on?

The surrounding Alien Races Prodigies were completely dumbfounded.

Wasn't it agreed that no one had ever been able to cross the spatial passage of the Myriad Laws Source Realm?

Even those who can leave their mark on the Myriad Laws Ranking cannot do it.

How come now...

Suddenly a guy appeared?

And... it's Human Race??

Amidst the bewildered gazes of the Alien Races Prodigies, Chen Fan, who had just emerged from the passage, surveyed his surroundings.

He glanced at the group of dumbfounded Alien Races before him, and finally fixed his gaze on the one with the most interesting expression: Jinjiao.

He tilted his head, a look of innocent curiosity on his face.

"What... what is this 'Myriad Laws Ranking' that you guys were talking about?"

Chen Fan's voice immediately snapped the Golden Armor Clan's Prodigies out of his daze.