The Qi of Qimen is emitted by you?!

"What is this thing!"

Master Yixiu was puzzled.

"Why does the aura seem to have passed us, yet there's no actual damage."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes said with some doubt.

Daoist Priest Qian He stepped forward upon hearing this, "This is the art of Qi Men Dun Jia, yet I couldn't discern its profound mysteries. The skill of the one who set up the formation is likely above mine."

As his voice fell.

Master Yixiu and Daoist Priest Four-Eyes's Magic Tools activated.

They observed their surroundings with focused gazes, and instantly their expressions turned tense.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes raised his bronze longsword, staring intently.

The formation skill is actually above junior brother Qian He.

What a terrifying existence that must be!

"Qi Men is difficult to track, unlike ordinary formations. We must quickly find the position set by the person who cast the formation."

Daoist Priest Qian He said urgently.

Upon hearing this, Master Yixiu tossed his Buddhist beads.

Buddhist incantations arose, and golden light flashed.

He suddenly opened his eyes, which had been closed.

"Not good! It's over there."

Master Yixiu cried out, and his finger pointed sharply at a corner inside the tent.

"We're done for, that's where young martial nephew Lin Fan was resting."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes exclaimed loudly, snapping back to reality.

The three were greatly alarmed, exchanging panicked glances.

Without a moment's hesitation, they unleashed their full power.

Swish.

They leaped forward, The three shot out like arrows, rushing towards the tent.

Just as they reached the corner of the tent, they suddenly saw the terrifying aura from that corner completely dissipate.

They saw a man slowly rise from where the aura had come.

"What's wrong, you guys..."

Lin Fan got up and said calmly.

The three looked at each other, frozen in place.

Master Yixiu was filled with confusion.

This isn't right. Monks don't lie.

The place his Buddhist beads had sensed just now.

Was clearly this corner.

And there was only Lin Fan in the corner.

Could it be...

Master Yixiu sensed Lin Fan's aura.

His pupils suddenly widened immensely.

It really is him, his aura is so profound.

He's become even stronger than before they arrived.

This young benefactor is truly astonishing.

He's improved so much in such a short time.

Even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal doesn't have this speed.

This night was filled with enlightenment and improvement.

Truly a continuous stream of opportunities, as if blessed by heaven.

"You... this..."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes was speechless, unsure of what to say.

"Speak properly, Uncle-Master. Who scared you in the middle of the night?"

Lin Fan yawned, speaking tiredly.

"That aura just now, was it coming from you, kid?"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes mentioned it casually.

"I suppose so."

Lin Fan replied calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Hearing this.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes stumbled, nearly losing his balance.

He retreated, staring intently at Lin Fan.

Could this brat have improved again?

Impossible, it's only been this long.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes couldn't believe it. He released his aura.

Suddenly, he felt a jolt of realization.

It really was...

Feeling an aura similar to his own from just moments ago.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes solidified his thoughts.

What kind of miraculous pill did this person take?

This rate of improvement is truly frightening.

We're practically family, I even want to worship the Patriarch.

This stinking brat must have been the Patriarch's lover's darling in his past life.

How else could he possess such comprehensive skills?

Speaking of which.

I have to admit, that aura just now...

It was a bit too strong, unsettling me.

Thankfully, he's still my junior nephew.

Dispelling his doubts, Daoist Priest Four-Eyes finally calmed down.

Only Daoist Priest Qian He remained, quite worried.

Daoist Priest Qian He sized up the young man before him.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The sensation he'd just felt was undeniable.

That must be Qi Men Dun Jia, something every practitioner of formations yearns for.

It's no wonder Lin Fan could grasp formations so easily tonight.

And to be able to gain insights during battle, it must all be thanks to Qi Men Dun Jia.

The "Qi" in Qi Men Dun Jia refers to the Three Wonders: spells, talismans, and seals.

The "Men" refers to the Eight Gates: Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Si, Jing, and Kai.

The "Dun Jia" connection is the most crucial, which is the Nine Escapes.

The Nine Escapes include: Heavenly Escape, Earthly Escape, Human Escape, Wind Escape.

Cloud Escape, Dragon Escape, Tiger Escape, Spirit Escape, and Ghost Escape.

The Nine Escapes of Qi Men can summon the wind and call the rain, and mastering the Nine Gates.

Allows one to secure victory from a thousand miles away; this is no exaggeration.

Daoist Priest Qian He understood the intricacies of this art.

This was an extremely terrifying Bagua formation.

"No, there's something else strange about you, kid."

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes stepped forward, grabbing Lin Fan's forearm.

He suddenly cried out in shock, "You... you broke through again?"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes' eyes widened, his breathing becoming ragged as he gasped for air.

It was as if he was about to suffocate.

This stinking brat, comparing people is enough to kill you.

Can't he break through without doing it like this?

When will Jia Le give me some face like this?

How can this junior nephew always give people different surprises?

No, it's shocks, not surprises.

Several consecutive breakthroughs of two stages.

Who would believe this if it got out? This is completely absurd.

"Isn't that stating the obvious? Lin Fan's aura just now was clearly stronger than before," Master Yixiu said disdainfully.

He then slowly reached out and patted Lin Fan's shoulder.

He continued, "Lin Fan, don't mind him. He..."

Before he could finish, Master Yixiu's body trembled.

He focused his gaze, his eyes scanning Lin Fan from head to toe.

"This... Xiantian Seventh Heaven?"

A wave of shock washed over Master Yixiu; he couldn't believe it.

He reached out to pat again, this time grabbing Lin Fan's arm.

"It really is Xiantian Seventh Heaven! Killing a mutated Green Zombie actually had such a miraculous effect?"

"It shouldn't be like this. Could it be because he comprehended the formations?"

"This young benefactor is practically seizing the fortune of heaven and earth. To have such an opportunity is truly fortunate."

"I fear that the talented youths of Maoshan in this generation are all inferior to him."

"This feat of punching a Green Zombie and breaking through two major realms consecutively—either one of these alone would bring immense honor to his ancestors."

"If I had known this earlier, I should have brought Qingqing along for some experience. It truly makes one grit their teeth and swallow their bitterness."

"Master Yixiu, what's wrong?" Daoist Priest Qian He noticed something was amiss and asked.

"The old bald donkey is just stunned by a genius; it's normal for him to space out for a bit," Daoist Priest Four-Eyes said, calming himself down and provoking.

Master Yixiu replied with a smiling face, "Congratulations, congratulations! First, I congratulate Lin Fan on breaking through to Xiantian Seventh Heaven. I congratulate you again. Unlike some people, ah, thankfully, thankfully Qingqing didn't embarrass us too much. She's still Houtian Ninth Level after all. With a little more effort, breaking through that barrier to the Xiantian Realm probably isn't far off."

As his words fell.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes took another deep breath.

It was as if Master Yixiu's words had deeply angered him.

This was clearly calling him incompetent and Jia Le a good-for-nothing. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

Daoist Priest Four-Eyes gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to step forward for a confrontation.

"Uncle-Master, please, please. Both of you elders, fight a little less for my sake," Lin Fan said, trying to mediate.

They had been fighting for so many years, yet they never seemed tired. They were truly two troublesome old fellows.

"Xiantian Seventh Heaven?" Daoist Priest Qian He marveled inwardly.

He knew that just from Xiantian Fourth Level to Xiantian Fifth Level, breaking through that barrier was already difficult.

He recalled how many young talents in the past had wasted their years, growing white hair, without being able to cross it. After Xiantian Fifth Level, it became even more difficult.

This young fellow disciple Lin Fan is truly a talented youth. Not only does he understand formations, but his physical fitness is also so formidable. He acts steadily and respects his elders. Maoshan is fortunate to have such a son; it is truly a great fortune for the sect.

Daoist Priest Qian He smiled and walked towards Lin Fan, excitedly gripping his arms with both hands.

He exclaimed, "Good boy, well done! You haven't disgraced our Maoshan!"

"Thank you for your praise, Martial Uncle. It was nothing, nothing," Lin Fan replied calmly.