Lin Zhentian's Regret, Bloodcloth Approaches the Door!

"Heh, you guessed right. It's not anything major. I have a Spiritual Medicine fruit here and need you to help me refine it," Lin Fan said with a light laugh.

Lin Dong said, "Then let's go back to my room first."

Qing Tan said then, "I won't go. I haven't seen Huo'er and Little Flame in ages. I'll take them out for a spin."

"Sure, go have fun," Lin Fan said with a slight nod.

Qing Tan immediately called Huo'er and Little Flame over in high spirits and went off for a ride.

Lin Fan, meanwhile, went with Lin Dong to Lin Dong's room.

After entering the room, Lin Fan's mind stirred slightly, and he took out a scarlet, rounded fruit from the System Space.

It was precisely the prize he had just drawn from Little Flame, the grade-six Spiritual Medicine, Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit!

Looking at the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit in Lin Fan's hand, Lin Dong took a deep breath of its rich, faint fragrance and said in surprise, "What kind of Spiritual Medicine is this? Its effects feel so strong!"

"This is a grade-six Spiritual Medicine, the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit. Naturally, its medicinal power is stronger than any Spiritual Medicine we used before."

As Lin Fan spoke, he handed the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit directly to Lin Dong.

"It's actually a grade-six Spiritual Medicine!"

Lin Dong was instantly startled when he heard that. He carefully took the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit and placed it in the palm of his right hand.

Immediately afterward, the Stone Talisman hidden within Lin Dong's flesh gave off a faint tremor, and strands of strange light wrapped around the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit.

Buzz, buzz!

Wrapped in the Stone Talisman's light, the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit slowly floated up and gave off a humming sound.

This purification took much longer than before.

Only after nearly three hours did the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit completely turn to powder.

And in Lin Dong's palm, three Spiritual Pills of an unusually dark color had appeared.

"As expected of a grade-six Spiritual Medicine!"

Sensing the medicinal power within those dark pills, Lin Dong could not help exclaiming in amazement, while at the same time handing the pills toward Lin Fan.

Lin Fan reached out and took two Spiritual Pills. "The remaining pill is yours."

"Thank you, Brother Lin Fan," Lin Dong thanked Lin Fan, and did not decline.

During this period, whenever he obtained Spiritual Medicine and purified it into Spiritual Pills, he would also share them with Lin Fan.

The two of them benefited each other, and their brotherly bond was growing deeper by the day.

"All right, I'll go back and cultivate first. As for you, I suggest you don't use this Spiritual Pill for now. It won't be too late to take it after you come out of the Dan Immortal Pool."

After pondering briefly, Lin Fan gave Lin Dong this suggestion.

Lin Dong was already at the late Heavenly Yuan Realm. If, at this critical moment, he consumed the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit's Spiritual Pill, broke through the barrier, and had to enter seclusion to break through to the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm, it would be somewhat inappropriate.

In the original work, Lin Dong obtained a Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit while at the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm, and after taking three Spiritual Pills, he directly broke through to Yuan Dan Small Perfection.

"Mm, I understand," Lin Dong replied with a nod without the slightest hesitation.

Lin Fan said nothing more and turned straight back toward his own room.

After returning to his room, Lin Fan pondered for a moment. For the time being, he did not use the Spiritual Pills refined from the Demon Blood Vermilion Fruit either, and instead first took the Spirit Concentration Pill.

In terms of Mental Power, it had already been more than two months since he broke through to Two-Seal Symbol Master.

Over these two months, his Mental Power had been steadily improving. If he now took this Spirit Concentration Pill, perhaps he could even break through to Three-Mark Talisman Master.

As for Yuan Power, he had, after all, only broken through to the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm not long ago. Even if he took a Spiritual Pill, he would not break through to a new realm that quickly, so there was no need to rush.

The Spirit Concentration Pill had only just entered his mouth when it immediately transformed into a pure and vast special energy, pouring into his body, then quickly rushing into the Niwan Palace in his mind.

In an instant, the two seals within the Niwan Palace began rotating on their own, soon forming two whirlpools.

The special energy transformed from the Spirit Concentration Pill filled Lin Fan's Niwan Palace, turning into abundant Mental Power.

Those two spiritual seal whirlpools seemed tireless as they spun, continuously drawing the abundant Mental Power in the Niwan Palace into themselves.

Lin Fan could feel that within the spiritual seal whirlpools, an extremely powerful Mental Power was condensing, and was refining itself on its own...

Lin Fan continuously circulated the God Movement Chapter, speeding up the rate at which the spiritual seal whirlpools absorbed Mental Power as much as possible.

Fully focused on cultivation, Lin Fan had already forgotten the passage of time...

While Lin Fan was refining the Spirit Concentration Pill, time unknowingly arrived at the next day.

From Lin Xiao, Lin Zhentian had already learned the news that the Bloodcloth Sect of Yancheng was about to invade the Lin Clan. With a grave expression, he gathered all of the Lin Clan's strength.

When Lin Zhentian learned that Xie Yingying had gone to Yancheng and hooked up with the Bloodcloth Sect's young master, thereby bringing a crisis upon their Lin Clan, his heart was instantly filled with regret.

Lin Zhentian looked at the three Lin Ken brothers beside him, as well as Lin Dong, Qing Tan, and the others, and said with a gloomy expression:

"It's all my fault for being a muddled old fool. Back then, if I had listened to Fan'er's suggestion and pulled the Xie Family up by the roots, we would not have today's disaster!"

Lin Xiao comforted him, "Things have already come to this. Regret is useless. With our Lin Clan's current strength, we may not necessarily fear that Bloodcloth Sect."

"That's right, Grandpa. Don't think too much about it," Lin Dong also persuaded him at this moment.

"If the Bloodcloth Sect wants to swallow our Lin Clan's Yang Yuan Stone Mine, we'll have to see whether they have teeth that strong!"

Lin Ken swept his gaze around and suddenly said, "Right, why don't I see Lin Fan?"

Hearing this, the others were also slightly stunned.

Lin Dong said then, "When I passed by Brother Lin Fan's room, I sensed that Brother Lin Fan was cultivating his Mental Power. And he was at the critical moment of attacking the Three-Mark Talisman Master realm, so he can't be disturbed."

"What? Attacking Three-Mark Talisman Master?"

When Lin Zhentian and the others heard this, they were all shocked.

They all knew very well that Lin Fan had only broken through to the Two-Seal Symbol Master realm two months ago.

In two months, he was about to break through from Two-Seal Symbol Master to Three-Mark Talisman Master. That speed was far too fast!

Rumble!

Just then, a burst of galloping hoofbeats rang out, and the expressions of everyone in the Lin Clan changed slightly.

Before long, a large group of men and horses dressed in red, their entire bodies giving off a baleful aura, came straight along the road outside Ironwood Estate toward the estate gates.

"Bloodcloth Approaches the Door! All of you from the Lin Clan, come out and die!"

The large force suddenly stopped at the entrance of Ironwood Estate. A sharp shout, wrapped in powerful Yuan Power, boomed through all of Qingyang Town like startling thunder!

On top of Ironwood Estate's courtyard wall, Lin Zhentian and the others looked at the men and horses below, whose baleful aura surged to the sky, their expressions extremely grave.

The man in the lead wore red robes and had an icy face. His slightly blood-red brows added a measure of killing intent to him. He was none other than the Bloodcloth Sect's Sect Leader, Wei Tong!

His strength had already reached the Yuan Dan Small Perfection realm, and even in Yancheng, he had no small reputation.

To Wei Tong's right was a dry, skinny old man with a hooked nose. This man was a guest elder of the Bloodcloth Sect, with cultivation at the Lesser Yuan Dan Realm.

On his other side was a middle-aged man in grayish-yellow clothes, wearing a smiling expression. He was the Bloodcloth Sect's vice sect leader, Gu Ying, a Two-Seal Symbol Master!

And behind Wei Tong, Xie Yingying rode on a fine horse, staring at the members of the Lin Clan with a face full of venomous resentment.

When the various powers of Qingyang Town heard that voice, their hearts could not help shaking.

Qingyang Town was not far from Yancheng, so everyone was not unfamiliar with the name of the Bloodcloth Sect.

"Two months ago, the Lin Clan destroyed the Lei Clan, crippled the Xie Family, and became the number one power in Qingyang Town."

"I never thought they would welcome an even more terrifying enemy so quickly!"

"I wonder how the Lin Clan provoked an existence like the Bloodcloth Sect!"

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