The Crouching Dragon and the Fledgling Phoenix

Chen Fan strolled back to the passage, still savoring the memory.

The Origin Source of those two Alien Races chiefs was somewhat insufficient for Chen Fan at his current level.

It's not even as good as the Source Spirit of the spatial channel.

Chen Fan wants to further refine the Myriad Dao Furnace Scripture, and even enhance his own strength, he needs to devour more Origin Dao Seeds!

He looked up, ready to share his "after-dinner thoughts" with his two companions, but froze the moment he saw what was in front of him.

Inside the passage, Shen Xuan remained sprawled out on the ground, his eyes vacant and his breathing peaceful.

Not far from him, another slender figure followed suit, lying undignifiedly on the cold ground.

It was Su Qingyue.

This usually aloof and arrogant genius Psychic Master now stared blankly into the void with her beautiful, icy blue eyes. Her pretty face was filled with questions: Who am I? Where am I? What am I seeing?

A family with both Dragons and Phoenixes generations.

Chen Fan's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

He walked over to Su Qingyue, squatted down, and poked her arm with a finger.

"Hey, Xiao Su."

Su Qingyue's eyes moved, and her gaze finally focused.

Chen Fan asked in a clear voice, "Where are the strongest Alien Races on the Chillwind Plateau? Lead the way, I want to go and say hello to them."

Su Qingyue was pulled back from her daze by his voice.

She slowly sat up, her snow-white skin faintly visible beneath her tattered robes, revealing her disheveled state.

But she couldn't care less about that at the moment; her expression was full of confusion and bewilderment, and she subconsciously pointed outside the passage.

"Those two... the Shadow Demon Race Chief and the Crystal Rock Race Chief, weren't they... already killed by you?"

In her mind, that was already the top combat force in this area.

Chen Fan was taken aback upon hearing this, and his earnest little face instantly filled with visible disappointment and surprise.

He scratched his head, as if he had heard something out of the blue, and blurted it out.

"Those two?"

"They're the chiefs? Are they really that bad?"

Rubbish...

Rubbish?!

Su Qingyue's lips twitched violently.

These two pieces of trash, as Chen Fan called them, relentlessly chased her into the spatial passage.

"Puff..."

A muffled laugh, barely suppressed, came from the side.

Shen Xuan, who was lying on the ground, finally couldn't hold back any longer. He sprang up with a somersault, brushed the dust off his body with a flourish, and regained some of his composure.

He walked over to Chen Fan and urged, "Chen Fan, now that this matter is settled, let's hurry to the next area and not waste any more time."

Su Qingyue looked at the two people in front of her; one was so strong it was unreasonable, while the other was already used to it.

Her curiosity grew stronger.

She couldn't help but ask, "How... how did you get through those areas?"

"The Source Spirit within the passage..."

This is what she finds most incomprehensible.

The Source Spirit is the embodiment of the rules of the Myriad Laws Source Realm. It is immortal and represents the ultimate power of a region.

Unless someone is driven to the brink like her, who would willingly provoke something like that?

However, Chen Fan and his group passed through two different areas!

Upon hearing Su Qingyue's question, Chen Fan and Shen Xuan exchanged a glance.

Chen Fan grabbed Shen Xuan with one hand and pulled Su Qingyue with the other, saying, "Explaining this is too complicated. I'll just take you to see it!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already transformed into a golden Stream of Light, carrying his two bewildered companions, and rushed towards the edge of the Chillwind Plateau.

At the edge of the Plateau lies an even larger Spatial Rift, like a hideous scar piercing through the heavens and the earth.

The moment the three approached, the space in front of the rift suddenly distorted.

Endless power of rules converged, and a Source Spirit instantly took shape.

The immense pressure, purely composed of the power of rules, caused Su Qingyue's Mental Power to sting, and her Divine Soul felt as if it were about to be frozen.

"Careful!"

She instinctively cried out in surprise, instantly activating her Mental Power to prepare to construct a mental barrier.

However, before she could finish speaking, the scene before her eyes startled her so much that she choked on her words.

Chen Fan, instead of retreating, stepped forward to meet the terrifying Source Spirit.

"Buzz!"

An ancient, imposing, and seemingly monstrous Great Furnace, capable of melting all things, suddenly appeared behind him.

Chen Fan opened his mouth.

The illusory image of the Great Furnace also opened its bottomless opening.

Then, under Su Qingyue's gaze, Chen Fan gently inhaled the terrifying Regional Source Spirit.

"Call!"

The immortal and indestructible Regional Source Spirit had no chance to resist before it transformed into a stream of Stream of Light and was completely swallowed up by the illusory Great Furnace.

"Belch."

Chen Fan let out a satisfied burp and patted his stomach.

He turned around, looked at Su Qingyue who was completely Petrification behind him, grinned, and revealed a set of white teeth.

"Yes, that's how it was done."

Su Qingyue: "..."

Shen Xuan, who was standing to the side, gently patted Su Qingyue's shoulder.

"See? I knew this would happen."

He patted her shoulder with a sympathetic tone, as if he had been through it all.

"Stop struggling, you'll get used to it."

"When I first saw him do that, I was completely taken aback."

Shen Xuan paused, looked Su Qingyue up and down, and finally exclaimed in sincere praise:

"You learned to lie flat on your first try; you've got a good talent."

God is fucking gifted!

Su Qingyue cursed inwardly, "This Zhen Ji's words are so awful!"

Let's go!

Before Su Qingyue could react, Chen Fan let out a cheer and instantly sped towards the spatial passage.

Shen Xuan patted Su Qingyue on the shoulder. "Alright, what are you standing there for? Let's go!"

As he spoke, Shen Xuan pulled Su Qingyue along, closely following Chen Fan's figure, and instantly disappeared into the spatial passage.

The three passed through the distorted spatial passage, and finally felt a solid sensation beneath their feet.

The sight before them startled Shen Xuan and Su Qingyue, who were used to seeing Wastelands and stone forests.

This is a vast forest, but what makes up the forest are not trees, but giant mushrooms that are tens of meters tall and come in all shapes and sizes.

The caps of these mushrooms shimmered with iridescent light, illuminating the entire landscape in a dreamlike way.

However, beneath this dazzling spectacle lies utter desolation.

There was no sound of wind, no chirping of insects, and even the sound of energy flow was extremely faint.

"It's too quiet." Shen Xuan frowned, his right hand instinctively gripping the Sword Hilt of his sword. "Something's definitely amiss."

Su Qingyue's beautiful, icy blue eyes closed slightly, and her immense Mental Power swept across dozens of miles in an instant, like an invisible tide.

A moment later, she opened her eyes, her brows furrowing even more deeply, and gently shook her head. "I didn't see or sense any other living beings."

In this area, it was as if all living things had evaporated overnight.

"Nothing at all?"

Chen Fan sniffed, his young face filled with undisguised disappointment.