Talisman Puppet Nest

"Lin Dong, there's a two-headed giant crab over there!"

Eight Extremes Collapse

Boom

"Lin Dong, there's a mammoth elephant over there!"

Eight Extremes Collapse

Boom

"Lin Dong, there's a Six-winged Fire Eagle over there!"

Eight Extremes Collapse

Boom

Sure enough, Xiao Han did not make another move along the way. Whenever they encountered danger, he had Lin Dong deal with it himself. Moreover, in order to solidify Lin Dong's foundation and draw out the potential within his body, Xiao Han would even add fuel to the fire, specifically picking out Demonic Beasts for Lin Dong to kill one by one.

The results seemed quite good. Each time he hovered at the brink of life and death, Lin Dong's cultivation improved by three minor levels over the course of the journey.

Of course, this also left behind a five-hundred-meter stretch of death in Xiao Han's wake.

"Master, could that be our destination?" Lin Dong asked curiously, pointing ahead.

Before them lay a plain that stretched beyond the limits of sight, exuding an endless ancient aura. Amid the plain stood ruins that resembled the remains of a lost civilization.

"Yes. Let's go. What your master seeks is finally about to appear!" Xiao Han was delighted. The ruins ahead held a great opportunity for him. Now that he had the Critical Hit System, how much Power of Faith would he obtain then?

Xiao Han was truly looking forward to it.

As they continued onward, Lin Dong followed behind Xiao Han. Weaving through the ruins, Lin Dong was utterly shocked. The scale of these ruins was equivalent to that of a small nation. In ancient times, such a powerful sect had actually existed.

At one point, Lin Dong could no longer hold himself back and muttered softly, "How could such an unprecedentedly powerful