A Child?

Buzz.

A thin, pale golden membrane, as thin as a cicada's wing and seemingly about to dissipate in the wind, barely covered his chest.

If you're just putting on an act, you have to go all the way.

Not to mention...

Deep within the Sea of Consciousness, the "Myriad Realms Red Dust Scripture" continuously draws upon the karmic connection between father and son that transcends spatial barriers because of these few insignificant talismans, infusing the purest mortal world vitality into the Divine Kingdom.

This is far more effective than any magic pill or elixir.

After tidying up, Chen Fan lifted his short legs and, stepping on the scattered bones and weathered broken ancient weapons, slowly walked towards the depths of the Ancient Plain.

Along the way, there were huge sinkholes and the remains of collapsed mountains everywhere.

Some of the broken walls and ruins are thousands of feet high, with the smooth cuts from being severed in two by immense force still faintly visible on them.

Some Abyss are bottomless, with an inextinguishable, eerie green Netherfire rising from within.

These relics of a great battle from 100,000 years ago would injure the Divine Soul of an ordinary Prodigies with just a glance, but Chen Fan looked at them with great interest, occasionally tilting his head to spit out the chewed bits of leaves on the grass stems, looking as carefree as if he were strolling through a country market.

They traveled for about ten miles.

The sky ahead suddenly turned a deep, heavy black.

Boom!

The deafening roar of the exploding magical artifact, accompanied by the piercing clang of metal against metal, carried on the wind, interspersed with the young cultivator's terrified and desperate cries for help.

"Form the array! Quickly form the Li Fire Light-Splitting Formation!"

"I can't hold on any longer! Senior Fellow Apprentice, my protective robe is shattered!"

A pungent, fishy stench filled the air.

Chen Fan didn't stop walking. He strolled slowly around a half-weathered ancient bone temple, leaned against a half-broken wall, and peeked out with half his head out.

On the rocky beach a hundred feet away, the battle was fierce.

Three young disciples dressed in the Azure Cloud and Water Robe of the Nanhua Sect were forced into a dead-end pit.

Several broken flying swords lay scattered on the ground, their spiritual light completely gone.

The young cultivator in the center, protecting his two fellow disciples, was deathly pale, with black blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. A large chunk of flesh had been torn from his right arm at the shoulder, revealing blackened bone. Although he possessed the cultivation of a peak Golden Core cultivator, under the suppression of the Ancient Plain Death Fiend Qi, he could only unleash less than 30% of his strength at this moment.

The other two disciples, a man and a woman, were even younger, only at the Early Golden Core. They were slumped on the ground, trembling as they clutched their last remaining defensive talisman, their Dao Hearts on the verge of collapse.

Directly in front of them, jumbled rocks rolled about, and a sinister aura blocked out the sun.

Two enormous creatures, each four zhang tall, were approaching step by step with heavy strides.

Those were two monsters formed entirely from viscous Death Fiend Qi and the resentment of the Ancient Battlefield. They resembled ferocious apes, with four arms growing from their ribs, their stark white ribs exposed on their bodies, and two pale green ghost flames flickering in their eye sockets.

Third Tier Inanimate Object - Soul-Devouring Fiend Beast!

Its ferocity is comparable to that of Early Nascent Soul demonic cultivator in the outside world, and it is fearless in the harsh environment of the Ancient Plains. The Death Fiend Qi on its body can even dissolve all five elements magic.

"Heaven is going to destroy my Nanhua Sect..."

The young swordsman gave a bitter laugh; the Communication Jade Talisman he had been holding in his palm had already shattered into dust.

This place is too far from the edge of the Ancient Plains; the Immortal Alliance's Inspectors wouldn't care whether they live or die.

The Ascension Convention is essentially a bloody slaughterhouse that uses the weak as whetstones.

Roar!!

One of the ferocious beasts suddenly let out a deafening roar, the sound waves creating a black hurricane that shattered the last remaining Fire Formation Flag in front of the three of them.

Foul-smelling saliva dripped from its fangs, corroding the ground and creating fist-sized black holes.

The Four-Armed Fiend Beast grinned and raised its massive White Bone Giant Claw, as large as Millstone, accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, as it slammed down on the head of the heavily injured young swordsman!

It's over.

The young swordsman closed his eyes in despair.

The Junior Fellow Apprentice behind him were so frightened that they let out heart-wrenching screams.

However.

The expected excruciating pain and being shattered to pieces did not occur.

Instead, a very abrupt, even somewhat comical, chewing sound rang out crisply at the edge of the deathly silent rocky beach.

"Pooh."

Someone spat out the bits of grass from their mouth.

The Soul-Devouring Fiend Beast, which had raised its giant claws high, suddenly froze in mid-air.

The three Nanhua Sect, who were resigned to their fate, were slightly startled. They subconsciously opened their eyes and turned their heads in astonishment, following the crimson and gloomy gaze of the demonic beast.

All that could be seen was the shadow of the dilapidated, broken wall.

A small, thin child dressed in a coarse black robe appeared out of nowhere.

The child, about eleven or twelve years old, had his hands casually in his pockets, and a faint, mocking smile even lingered on his lips.

Most glaringly, a cheap Diamond Talisman with a faint yellow glow was crookedly pasted on his chest.

There were no high-level Formation Disk, no poison-avoiding robes, and not even the slightest flow of True Essence could be sensed.

He stood there naked amidst the eternal Death Fiend Qi, looking as relaxed as if he had just happened to stumble upon his neighbors fighting while taking a stroll in his own backyard.

For a moment, the three of them were completely blank, unable to process what was happening.

The young swordsman from the Nanhua Sect rubbed his blood-blurred eyes, his throat dry and tight, and he murmured incoherently:

"Child... child?"

"How could a child suddenly appear in the Fallen Immortal Ancient Plains, a place Death Fiend Qi for ten thousand years?!"

Roar!!

Before they could recover from this absurd sight, the Soul-Devouring Fiend Beast, which was about to tear the youth apart with its claws, suddenly turned its enormous head.

Compared to those three crippled cultivators who were exhausted and True Essence was mixed up...

The incredibly pure and vibrant life force and aura of flesh emanating from the child who suddenly appeared before them were like a blazing sun in the dark night to the ferocious beast born from the Nine Netherworlds Death Fiend Qi!

The deadly temptation instantly ignited the savage greed deep within the beast's bones.

Thump!

The earth trembled violently.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two Third Tier Soul-Devouring Fiend Beasts completely abandoned the three dying people at their feet, and the pale green ghost fire in their eye sockets suddenly turned blood red!

A violent, malevolent hurricane exploded, whipping up a storm of charred, rocky debris.

One of the ferocious beasts stretched out its four arms, its foul-smelling maw opening to an exaggerated ninety degrees, tearing through the Void with a terrifying pressure capable of crushing mountains, and frantically biting down at the seemingly powerless black-clad child!

"Oh no, this guy's going to die!"

The young disciples around couldn't help but shake their heads at the sight, after all, this was an inanimate object that even they found difficult to withstand.

Not to mention the little guy in front of us.

Just as the ferocious beast opened its blood-red maw, about to bite Chen Fan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

The next moment, Chen Fan threw a punch horizontally.

An extremely terrifying force suddenly roared out from Chen Fan's fist, instantly piercing the beast's throat.

It shot out from behind his head in an instant.

Bang!!