Su Fan had no idea that he had already become famous throughout the Cultivation World. His reputation had spread like wildfire, blazing so brightly it had turned purple.
At that moment, he stayed in his Cave Mansion every day without setting foot outside, completely unaware of the earth-shaking changes beyond his doors.
At dawn, the first ray of sunlight spilled across the lake, stirring up shimmering ripples.
Su Fan lounged lazily in a reclining chair by the lake, staring straight at the water with a vacant look in his eyes.
A low table stood beside him. Tea simmered on the Red Clay Small Furnace, and its curling fragrance drifted through the air.
Several fishing rods were neatly arranged by the water, as if quietly waiting for the fish to bite.
During this period, fishing had become his daily compulsory lesson. He spent nearly all his time by the lake.
Only when he went back to eat would he return to his Portable Secret Realm.
He had Li Chongxiu to blame for this. That girl had put him through the wringer these past few days.
She loitered before him all day, now intentionally and now seemingly unintentionally revealing her graceful figure, her eyes full of teasing allure.
Ever since he had devoured a vast amount of the Devil Race's Essence Blood, Su Fan felt like a powder keg that would ignite at the slightest spark.
On top of that, he had blood-sacrificed countless Demonic Beasts in the Netherworld Fierce Land. Though the Blood Shadow Descent God Great Formation had refined their bloodlines into pure Essence Blood, a trace of their Demonic Beast nature still remained.
As a result, Su Fan had grown increasingly restless and agitated, looking exactly like a Teddy bear that wanted to mate with the heavens, the earth,