C130 A Hardcore Fan

There were no visible wounds on the outside. The steel needles had gone through his pores, but they were actually all over his skin.

His ruddy complexion was completely supported by life force. The bruises in his eyes had yet to dissipate. They had even almost occupied a large portion of the whites of his eyes. He was almost no different from those Demonic Beasts in the wild hell.

Other than Deer God's head, which was sitting in the formation, all his internal organs had suffered varying degrees of damage. Although it was not to the extent of cracking, it was still adjusted in a uniform manner.

He and Nangong Xuan were very different. The latter was more inclined to rely on the Heavenly Dao to train their bodies. No one could learn the method of melting two types of innate strength.

Furthermore, there was the double protection of the Dao Burning Furnace and Chen Fan. Just this alone was enough to repay Nangong Xuan for saving his life earlier, as well as the favor of accompanying him from a thousand miles away.

One must know that the possibility of obtaining the natural luck of the Heavenly Dao was almost zero. So many Senior Expert had died in Road Locked Hall. This was the best proof.

Only this Lord Holy Maiden had imperceptibly increased the upper limit of her potential. The higher the realm, the more it would appear. The benefits of the trip to the Road Locked Hall.

"Sigh." Chen Fan sighed heavily again. Resentment was useless.

It had to be said that the Heavenly Dao Fragment's power was beyond imagination. It had never shown itself from the beginning until the end. It had only set up the Eight Trigrams Formation. It might have even circulated for thousands of years.

But those sharp steel needles had practically corroded every single one of his meridians, and it was possible that any moment of hesitation would result in irreparable consequences.

The Myriad Transformations Sacred Art had already started circulating on its own. It continuously transformed the medicinal Spiritual Beings into a mist state before entering Chen Fan's body to recover from the severe injuries.

For this reason, Deer God had even helped by carving a few Formation Patterns on the side. They were all used to condense Spiritual Energys, and it sped up the refining process.

The density of the Spiritual Energys in this small house instantly increased dramatically, to the extent that one could even squeeze out a drop of liquid with a casual grab. Third Elder's little treasury was not empty either.

Fortunately, an underground vein stopped the Yuan Sect's pursuit. Otherwise, it would definitely cause great trouble for Chen Fan. It was precisely because of this that he was able to devour everything here without any problems.

Right now, Chen Fan was like a shriveled ball, and he had a few holes in it. He needed these medicinal Spiritual Energys to replenish his strength and strengthen him once more.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The surging medicinal Spiritual Energys turned into waves that surrounded every inch of space and the interior of his body. All the pores on his entire body were opened to the limit. At the same time, his seven apertures emitted light, and it also connected to his Dantian.

Chen Fan's body could not withstand the sudden impact of this external force. Even his skeleton became light, and it began to shake violently uncontrollably.

In this vast sea of medicinal Spiritual Energys, this small boat seemed to be swaying and swaying, as if it would capsize in the next moment. However, it wasn't a big problem. This was something that he had personally condensed.

The other Three Saint Force didn't stay idle either. Instead, it slowly floated in the Zifu Space, trying its best to attract as much life force as possible to better stabilize this base.

At the beginning, when comprehending the Three Saint Arts, it was led by the Spiritual Consciousness, which established the situation of the Zifu Space being occupied after that. Of course, this wouldn't do any harm to Chen Fan.

On the contrary, he could combine the Three Saint Arts and the Spiritual Consciousness together and improve them at a higher level. He could also share some of the burden when he was seriously injured.

In the end, even the Three Saint Arts and the Ten Thousand Million Saint Arts began to fight over each other. The two sides fought back and forth with great joy. Neither of them was willing to let go of the spiritual energy that surged into their meridians easily.

Chen Fan was naturally happy to see such a scene, and Deer God took the opportunity to take advantage of it. In any case, it was not his own property. The Third Elder had spent hundreds of years to accumulate his wealth, so he just stuffed it into his pocket.

Chen Fan's body could still hold it. If it was any other Foundation Establishment realm cultivator, they would have stopped long ago.

There were even faint lines on the surface of his skin. It seemed like this was the result of coming into contact with the Eight Trigrams Formation, or perhaps it was because of Nangong Xuan.

Under the urging of the Spiritual Energy, it gradually shrank and became lively. It really had the illusion that it was about to be revealed.

This process was destined to be slow, and it couldn't be rushed. Every meridian had to be restored. These body parts couldn't be lost, otherwise it would definitely affect one's future cultivation.

After truly immersing himself in the state of cultivation, he no longer had the concept of time passing. It was as if a day and a night had passed in the Road Locked Hall in the blink of an eye.

When Chen Fan opened his eyes again, he finally experienced the true strength of a Foundation Building Stage warrior after breaking through. He could almost shake the void with his body.

Before the excitement in his heart faded away, it was replaced by sorrow. What kind of thing was this? The former Supreme Wu Tian was actually glad that he had stabilized his foundation.

Early in the morning, it was supposed to be the beginning of a day. He stared at the morning sun in the distance. No matter how he looked at it, Chen Fan seemed to be mocking himself. The Heavenly Dao might be in that direction.

"Alien Minister Chen?!" Zhao Xu was surprised and delighted to see the figure in front of him. He could not believe his eyes.

He had noticed the changes in the Spell Formation when he had just stepped into the Pingquan Peak. He subconsciously thought that the other guardians had come to offend him. He was a little vigilant at first.

"You've done well this month. Take it and refine it first. Prepare to break through in two days. Tell your master as well."

Chen Fan casually took out the Spiritual Being he got from the Third Elder. It was just a thousand-year-old medicinal fruit. It was not a rare item.

"Alien Minister Chen, I don't dare to take such a precious spiritual plant." Zhao Xu waved his hand. In his opinion, this was what he should do. He had never thought of any reward.

"Take it if you want. In the future, you have to be strong enough to do things for me. I can't keep bothering your master."

Deer God said euphemistically, indirectly mentioning that he wanted to help Protector Qin undergo a new baptism.

Previously, it was because of his attack in the Hua Ding Sect that the master and disciple pair submitted to him sincerely. It had been almost a few months.

In the few disturbances that Protector Liu and the Fifth Elder had targeted, Zhao Xu and Protector Qin firmly stood on his side. They had even taken a considerable risk because of this.

Of course, Chen Fan saw it. They had worked so hard for so long and let them bear the burden for nothing. They had to give them more benefits. Moreover, under his command, they had to improve faster than the other direct disciples.

"Alright!"

Although he did not know where Chen Fan had gone to during this period of time, Zhao Xu did not refuse. He agreed immediately and turned around to look for Protector Qin. This was an opportunity that had descended from the sky.