Zhang Fan was very excited. He finally understood why he couldn't see through the ancient painting.
Because this was not a fictional world.
He had entered the world with his physical body, which meant that he could enter the world with a living person.
Soul rings could contain ghosts and other things, but they could not contain life. For example, humans and demons could not enter.
However, this painting scroll was different. It could accommodate living beings!
With this function alone, the painting scroll was a supreme treasure that had already exceeded the scope of a magic tool!
Not only that, this world was filled with spiritual energy, which condensed into fog. The white fog supported the attic like a paradise on earth.
The spiritual energy was as dense as the sea!
Zhang Fan's eyes widened as he looked at the mountain range in front of the tall building.
These few mountains were towering and dense with trees. Spiritual energy was emitted from the mountains.
"Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist!"
He suddenly threw a punch.
The fist radiance tore through the void like a bolt of lightning and struck the nearest mountain peak.
Boom!
The trees turned to ashes, rocks rolled, and smoke rose.
A piece of jade shimmering with spiritual energy appeared among them.
" Spirit stones?!" Zhang Fan exclaimed.”
He recognized them at a glance. They were spirit stones. He had looted more than ten of them from Shi Shaojian's corpse.
Spiritual stones contained pure spiritual energy and could be absorbed. They were often used for cultivation. Usually, only sects and large families had them.
Ordinary cultivators were already very rich with just a few pieces on them.
Shi Shaojian was the direct disciple of the Mao Mountain Sect Master, so he could only get a dozen pieces at most.
One could imagine how precious this was.
But now, there was actually a large area here.
This was a spirit stone mine!
The entire mountain range was filled with spirit stones!
Zhang Fan's eyes lit up with excitement. This was simply a treasure trove!
Because of the existence of the spirit stone mine, the world in the painting was filled with spiritual energy. It was shockingly dense.
Taking a deep breath, he could feel the spiritual energy cleansing his entire body.
Zhang Fan was enjoying the nourishment of his spiritual aura. He narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Yang Yuhuan with a meaningful expression.
Yang Yuhuan pursed her lips and was a little angry.
Zhang Fan had subdued her and ignored her, yet he was enjoying the scenery by himself?
She had been in the painting for more than 1,000 years, so she had long since gotten used to it. As such, she didn't have the same reaction as Zhang Fan.
She didn't know if this was in the outside world.
It would cause a sensation in the cultivation world!
"Master, what's the matter?" Yang Yuhuan saw Zhang Fan staring at her. She was very confident in her beauty, and believed that she would be able to charm this young man.
Zhang Fan took a step forward and smiled." If I'm not wrong, you should be an artifact spirit, right?"”
The smile on Yang Yuhuan's face froze.
Zhang Fan continued," Since you've already submitted to me, you should truly acknowledge me as your master!”
After saying that, he pointed at his forehead.
A drop of blood essence appeared.
When Yang Yuhuan saw the drop of blood, she was a little afraid and subconsciously took two steps back.
The dozen or so maids (vengeful spirits) in the attic were all trembling in fear when they smelled the blood essence and knelt on the ground.
They all had the strength of the foundation establishment stage, but they were very afraid of this drop of blood.
Heartless Constitution, fresh blood can subdue demons and devils.
Now that his bloodline had awakened, the power of his physique was gradually being displayed.
This drop of blood could kill all the vengeful spirits present! (Except for Yang Yuhuan)
"Come, accept the baptism of my blood.”Zhang Fan sneered as the blood essence floated toward Yang Yuhuan.
"No, don't…"
Yang Yuhuan shouted in horror.
No matter how much she struggled, Zhang Fan directly made her his master.
Only by recognizing a master could the artifact spirit not have second thoughts.
Only then could he truly control this world!
"Ah!" Yang Yuhuan screamed as the blood essence seeped into her body. She was in so much pain that her face turned ferocious.
After all, this drop of blood contained divine power, which was specially used to restrain demons.
She was a vengeful spirit and also a weapon spirit, so this drop of blood essence would not kill her. It would only cause her some pain.
A moment later, Yang Yuhuan stopped screaming.
"Why can you recognize me as your master?" Yang Yuhuan came back to her senses and realized that she had a connection with Zhang Fan. It was as if her life and death were in Zhang Fan's hands.
Yang Yuhuan looked as if she had seen a ghost and said in astonishment,"Impossible! No one can recognize him as their master!"
"Looks like you still have some secrets.”Zhang Fan sneered and hooked his finger at Yang Yuhuan.""Come here."
"Understood!"
Yang Yuhuan answered subconsciously.
Even she found it unbelievable to say this.
This painting had already recognized Zhang Fan as its master, so he couldn't disobey any of her orders.
Furthermore, Zhang Fan knew exactly what she was thinking.
Yang Yuhuan obediently walked over to Zhang Fan with a resentful look in her eyes. However, she didn't dare to be presumptuous. She just stood there obediently, her eyes filled with reverence.
She bit her lip and whispered,"Master…"?
Zhang Fan looked at her with a mocking smile on his face. Yang Yuhuan's previous respectful attitude was just an act, but now, she was truly sincere.
"Massage my shoulders."
"Servants, come over and massage my legs."
Zhang Fan calmly replied.
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