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Boom!

The shockwave, mixed with dark brown bone and blood, exploded into a viscous mushroom cloud above the rocky beach.

The four-zhang-tall Soul-Devouring Fiend Beast couldn't even utter a half-scream before its massive head was blasted into dust by a seemingly ordinary straight punch.

The force of the punch had not yet dissipated.

The profound meaning of the Life-and-Death Millstone contained within it is like boiling oil poured into accumulated snow, tearing and gnawing downwards along the broken neck.

The sternum, harder than refined iron, the four pale, thick bony arms, and even the core Yin Crystal, which had gathered the Death Fiend Qi for millennia, peeled away and disintegrated inch by inch.

In just half a breath, a Third Tier ferocious beast, capable of tearing apart Early Nascent Soul, completely dissipated into a thick, gray-black Death Fiend Qi mist in mid-air.

Call...

Within Chen Fan's body, the Miniature Divine Kingdom trembled slightly.

The countless Qi Sea, raging Death Fiend Qi didn't even have time to reach the ground before they were forcibly pulled into his Dantian by an invisible, devouring force, and thrown into the Death Formation Core of the Black-and-White Millstone, leaving not a trace behind.

Inside the dead end of the stone pit, three young disciples of the Nanhua Sect were slammed against the hard rock wall by the violent airflow.

The young swordsman in the center trembled, his eyes bulged out of their sockets, and he made a gurgling sound in his throat, looking like a clay or wooden sculpture.

The Junior Fellow Apprentice beside him, who were originally crying in fear, had their cries stuck in their throats, and they even forgot to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths.

One punch... reduced the Soul-Devouring Fiend Beast, comparable to a Nascent Soul, to ashes?

What kind of monster is this toddler who barely reaches their shoulders and has cheap, low-quality talismans stuck to his chest?!

"Roar..."

The other Four-Armed Fiend Beast, which was pouncing in mid-air, suddenly twisted its body in mid-air, and its four large feet covered with bone armor slammed heavily into the pile of rubble, plowing out four trenches more than ten feet deep.

The ghastly green flames flickering in his eye sockets shrunk violently, almost to the size of a pinhead.

Although inanimate objects lack intelligence, they still possess instincts.

In its fragmented senses, the oppressive aura emanating from the black-clad child opposite it, whose arms hung limply and who appeared lifeless, even surpassed that of the immortal and demonic remains that had slumbered for 100,000 years deep within the Ancient Plains!

That was an absolute crushing force originating from the very top of the life hierarchy.

If you stay, you'll die without even leaving ashes.

The evil beast let out a sharp and short whimper, used its four arms, and used its sharp bone claws to claw at the charred earth veins wildly. Death was rolling around it, and it actually planned to use the evil energy of the earth veins to escape directly.

"It's so noisy."

Chen Fan glanced down at his chest.

The gust of wind stirred up by the explosion of the ferocious beast had blown half of the crumpled Diamond Talisman on his left chest up, with two specks of grayish-black bone powder stuck to the edge.

Chen Fan frowned slightly.

This is something that my cheap old man painstakingly crafted last night, using his own Golden Core Blood Essence to make it piece by piece.

It's dirty, which is a real shame.

He sighed softly and casually flicked his right toe into the mud.

A half-inch Broken Sword, left behind by a disciple of the Nanhua Sect, floated up and landed between his fingers.

Chen Fan gently pinched the iron piece between two fingers, without even lifting his eyelids, and flicked it slightly.

Call out!

A faint, sharp whistling sound echoed in the Void.

There was no massive pillar of Spiritual Power, nor could one sense even the slightest fluctuation of magical power; only a faint, smoky gray-white halo clung to the edge of the iron sheet.

Before the sound of something tearing through the air had even faded, the Four-Armed Fiend Beast, whose body was already half-buried in the ground hundreds of feet away, suddenly froze.

Sizzle!

The broken iron shard pierced through its spine without any hindrance, leaving a trail of pale bone fragments, and embedded itself deeply into the sheer cliff in front of it, carving out a bottomless, straight hole.

The next moment.

The massive skeleton of the ferocious beast emanated a pale, ashen white from the center of its spine. A gentle breeze swept by, and the entire beast, like a piece of rotten wood weathered over millions of years, silently crumbled, turning into a pile of grayish-white bone dust that drifted away in the wind.

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings.

Only the eternally burning Netherfire in the distant Abyss emitted tiny crackling sounds.

Chen Fan raised her delicate, fair hand and made a grasping motion in mid-air.

Two round, dark black crystals that had risen from the ashes fell into his palm.

The Third Tier Fiend Crystal contains the purest and most pristine Daoist Dao Rhythm Death Fiend Qi.

With a slight exertion of his fingertips, two crisp "crack" sounds rang out, and the two Fiend Crystals, hard enough to withstand the burning of true fire, were crushed into stone powder by him. The ten thousand years of Yin evil contained within them, like two gray-black dragons, instantly burrowed into his body through his pores, transforming into the foundational nourishment of the Divine Kingdom world.

After doing all this, Chen Fan patted off non-existent dust from the corner of his clothes.

He casually plucked a withered grass stem from the roadside that hadn't yet been completely corroded by the Death Fiend Qi, held it in his mouth, slowly put his hands back in his pockets, and strode towards the broken walls and ruins deep within the Ancient Plain.

From beginning to end, he didn't even glance at the three Nanhua Sect disciples who had survived the ordeal.

Even immortals and gods passing through a bustling marketplace wouldn't care about three startled ants at their feet.

Only when Chen Fan's small figure gradually disappeared into the hazy, malevolent mist did the young sword cultivator, who had collapsed in the stone pit, snap out of his daze. He knelt down with a thud and kowtowed heavily to the departing figure in black.

"The Fang Zheng of the Nanhua Sect... kowtows in gratitude for your life, senior!"

"Thank you so much, senior... Waaaaah..."

The young female cultivator was in tears. The immense shock of being reborn after her Dao Heart collapsed made her collapse to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

Only the other male disciple, huddled in the darkest corner, pressed his body against the cold rock wall, his eyes showing no reverence or relief at surviving the ordeal.

His gaze was fixed on the pale gold talisman with curled edges on Chen Fan's chest.

The child looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old...

My Mortal Body can't sense even a trace of spiritual True Essence...

He was patting a ridiculously low-level Diamond Talisman on his chest...

A Lei Meng exploded in the male disciple's Sea of Consciousness, making his whole body go numb.

It's him!

At the Ascension Convention Square, the Holy Son of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect, named by Lu Heaven-Burning, the young master of the Golden Crow Immortal Pavilion, and with a bounty of a thousand miles on him, was present!

That supposedly useless Dao embryo with no cultivation whatsoever, relying entirely on the protection of powerful beings!

"Azure Cloud Sword Sect... Chen Fan..."

The male disciple's Adam's apple bobbed violently, and his heart pounded wildly in his chest, almost as if it would jump out of his throat.

Before entering the plains, the Golden Crow Warships scattered countless Golden Crow Feathers across the sky, offering exorbitant bounties to all the Loose Cultivator Great Sects within the Ancient Plains.

Anyone who provides information on Chen Fan's whereabouts while he is alive will be rewarded with 3,000 doses of top -Top-Grade Earth Marrow, one Upper Earth Grade Nascent Soul-Breaking Pill, and will be exceptionally admitted to the inner sect of the Golden Crow Immortal Pavilion, and granted the cultivation of Seventh Grade Golden Crow Spirit Vein!

Top-Grade Earth Marrow!

Nascent Soul-Breaking Pill!

Golden Crow Inner Sect!

Every single word represents an unparalleled opportunity that would bankrupt cultivators from a third-rate sect like the Nanhua Sect, and even drive them to fight tooth and nail!

He had been stuck at the Early Golden Core for forty years, and his lifespan was already more than halfway over. Without a heaven-defying opportunity, he was destined to die of old age in the desolate graveyard behind the sect.

And now...

This path to instant success, enough to change one's social standing and achieve meteoric rise, was laid bare before him!