Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 543: Wait For Me, I'm Breaking Through

The members of Heavenly Demon Sect were truly in a miserable state.

They were completely wiped out. Originally, they could have been safe and sound. After all, Lin Fan did not have any bad intentions towards them. However, if they had to blame someone, they could only blame that elder. The mystic arts he used were a little overbearing.

Back when Lin Fan was in the Immortal Cultivator Realm, he had boasted that he was a righteous person of the Immortal Dao. Not to mention that he was a righteous person, at least he would help when he saw injustice.

Therefore, the people of Heavenly Demon Sect could only say that they were tragic enough.

He did not have the qualifications to continue living in this world.

Within Tripod of Heaven.

Earlier on, they had been shouting out furiously. They wanted to vent the anger in their hearts. They were saying all sorts of arrogant words. They had no other intentions. All they wanted was for Lin Fan to know that they had already offended someone that he should not have.

And when Lin Fan tossed out the inheritance mystic art that he had obtained, he could not help but feel a little more angry.

Although they didn't quite understand it at first, they soon found that things were a little different. Then, they looked at the mystic art, and the more they looked at it, the more entranced they became. In the end, they became shocked.

Mystic art!

Heavenly Mystic Art, Dao Mystic Art, and even Heavenly Dao Mystic Arts.

What was this guy trying to do?

It was just that none of this mattered.

They were already addicted to the mystic arts and were completely unable to extricate themselves.

The thoughts in their hearts were very simple.

Are you trying to deliberately show off your mystic arts in front of us?

Do you really think that we don't have the ability to cultivate?

Then, let's cultivate our mystic arts and kill our way out of this place. This is what they think. There were people who thought the same in the past, and there was no problem at all.

The mystic arts of Immortal Emperor Lie Huang were extremely tyrannical.

An ancient Immortal Emperor had countless mystic arts under his control. Naturally, he had a Heavenly Dao Mystic Art. However, if Lin Fan were to cultivate it himself, it would be too troublesome.

It would be much more comfortable to let someone else cultivate it.

Wouldn't it be awesome if it exploded at that time?

Although it seemed a bit shameless, it was actually a very gratifying thing for them to be able to cultivate a mystic art that they might not be able to touch for the rest of their lives before they died.

It didn't matter if they thought so or not.

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In any case, Lin Fan thought for them.

"All of you are people with status. If you can't cultivate a sacred art in three hundred years, then it will really be useless."

"It will also waste so much of my life."

The Time Immortal Reverent was Xiang Fei's treasure to begin with, but it had been lent to him until now, so it was temporarily placed on him.

The requirements to use it were a bit high.

If not for the fact that he had the Innate Mystic Art Longevity, he might not have been willing to use it.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The aura inside the Tripod of Heaven changed greatly.

That was the result of the introduction of the mystic art.

If an ordinary person did this, they would be courting death. A Heavenly Dao Level Mystic Art introduction could be said to have a terrifying increase in strength, and it was absolutely not something that could be understood by imagination.

A slight carelessness.

It was very likely that they would fail miserably in an easy task.

As for the Demon Traversing Scripture, it enveloped the Tripod of Heaven, suppressing them, preventing them from moving at all.

"Not bad, not bad at all."

Lin Fan looked at those Immortal Sovereigns. As for those Immortal Cultivators with lower cultivation states, he did not want to observe them at all. They were extremely weak, and their talent was definitely not that great. Could they even successfully cultivate it?

However, this was how fast it was to slap their faces.

He realized that there was actually someone who had managed to successfully cultivate the Immortal Cultivators that he had thought to be weaker. It had to be said that this was a very magical thing.

The harvesting rhythm began.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan started killing them.

When raising pigs in groups and killing them, the sense of accomplishment was not something anyone could imagine.

They were resisting.

They wanted to use their newly learned mystic arts to flip Lin Fan to the ground and kill him.

However, the dream was sometimes beautiful, but the reality was cruel.

They had still underestimated Lin Fan's strength.

One after another, the members of Heavenly Deemon Sect died in his hands.

His expression also gradually became serious. This was the time to see if he could fall. Sometimes, being cheeky was not a good thing.

Who knows, the heavens want to teach you a good lesson when they see you being so arrogant.

And before that.

He opened his five fingers and enveloped everyone.

"What is he doing?"

"I don't know."

"Dog thief, if you have the guts, let us go out and fight one on one."

"Ah!"

Very quickly.

Cries of alarm rang out between the world.

They felt as if something very important was constantly being lost. That thing was hard to fathom, but they could personally feel it.

Lin Fan did not like to waste it.

He directly absorbed their fate energy into his body to strengthen his own fate energy.

The sacred art of seizing the good fortune of the world was extremely shocking.

If one did not cultivate to the highest level, it would be extremely difficult for them to achieve anything.

Even though this mystic skill was only a Dao Level Mystic Art, it was extremely difficult to cultivate it. Even if it were for an extremely talented person, it would still be extremely difficult for them to develop it.

After all, fate was the type that was extremely difficult to grasp.

How could it be captured just because one wanted to?

Lin Fan sucked up all their fate energy.

They found that their heads were dim and their luck was gone.

The kind that could step on dog shit when going out.

Bad luck was in the air.

The path of cultivation was considered to have been cut off.

[Obtained Spiritual Root: Nine Grade Golden Spiritual Root. ]

Nothing much.

Continue to kill.

What else could he need for Spiritual Roots?

There wasn't much of a need anymore.

He only needed two types, one was qi and the other was mystic arts.

Fortunately, Heavenly Demon Sect had many people, and most of the experts were here, so they could always drop something.

[Obtained Mystic Art: Heavenly Saber Strike (High-Level Mystic Art). ]

It was a pity that it wasn't even an immortal technique.

However, even if it were for a High-Level Mystic Art, it was still considered pretty good.

A High-Level Mystic Art that was cultivated to the extreme, the might that erupted out was also astonishing.

There was no harvest.

There was no harvest.

Lin Fan's heart had long been calm. He had developed the idea that he would never waver.

He was already used to it.

The drops of the weak were very low.

Whether he could drop it or not depended on luck.

At this moment.

[Obtained Qi: 1.3 million. ]

He did not know who dropped it.

But now, all he wanted to say was that he could no longer suppress the cultivation realm in his body and was about to erupt completely.

The Immortal Sovereign Realm had to be formed.

He was already about to break through to the Immortal Sovereign Realm before.

Now that so much qi had been added together, he was naturally unable to resist.

Mystic Art!

Give me the mystic art, the other requirements are not high.

Right now, he only wanted to reveal the mystic art obtained by Immortal Emperor Lie Huang. He did not have any other requirements. If it really succeeded, it would not be in vain for him to raise these pigs.

"Ah! Ah!"

"Brother Lin, it's over."

"Give me a reply."

Qin Yang's voice was a little flustered, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

However, to Lin Fan, he had no time to care about these messy things.

He was very busy right now.

Can't you see that there are so many pigs waiting for me to clean up in the pig farm?

Even if the sky falls down, just wait for me.