Host: Zhang Fan.
[Constitution: Heartless Constitution (Undying)]
[Level: Intermediate Aurous Core]
[Mystical Power: Descending the World (Ancient Power)]
[Unique Skills: Seven Kill Order of Gods and Ghosts, Capturing Spirit and Dispatching General, Heavenly Book, Lightning Fist]
[Spell: Complete Collection of Maoshan]
[Item: Soul Ring, Heavenly Silkworm Treasure Robe, Ghost Face Mask]
[Points: 42500]
Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on his bed while looking at his stats page.
Yang Yuhuan and a dozen maids stood in front of the bed.
They stood guard here with respectful attitudes, waiting for Zhang Fan's orders at any time.
"Protect me."
Zhang Fan calmly replied.
Yang Yuhuan nodded. She left with her ten or so vengeful spirit maids, leaving her room to Zhang Fan.
The pavilion had nine floors.
This was the highest floor. Yang Yuhuan and the maids retreated to the eighth floor.
Although she couldn't leave the painting, she was the artifact spirit, so she could see what was happening outside the painting.
As long as there was someone, she would be the first to notice.
"Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique!"
Zhang Fan sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his cultivation technique.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the small world began to wreak havoc.
In front of the pavilion was a continuous mountain range. The spiritual energy was abundant. The spiritual energy mine provided the purest spiritual energy, and it kept flowing in.
All the spiritual energy gathered and rushed toward the roof.
Zhang Fan was like the center of a storm. All of his spiritual energy was rushing into his body like a black hole, with no end to it.
"Master is cultivating?"
Yang Yuhuan was shocked and muttered,""Too, too terrifying…"
The spiritual energy was boiling like the sea, and the white fog was condensing as if it was about to turn into water.
All of this was continuously entering Zhang Fan's body.
Although such violent spiritual energy was beneficial to cultivators, if there was too much energy, ordinary Golden Core cultivators would explode and die!
This was because no one was as abnormal as Zhang Fan.
Only with his undying physique and the Sky-Devouring Demon Technique could he absorb it so boldly.
Yang Yuhuan's initial shock slowly calmed down.
However, she felt even more reverence for Zhang Fan.
Time passed. The time in the world of the painting was five times that of the outside world.
One day.
Two days.
Three days.
……
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
When one's cultivation reached the foundation establishment stage, one could already abstain from eating. It would be fine if one did not eat for a few days.
After reaching the Golden Core stage, one would be able to feel a hundred times more energetic in ten days to half a month.
Sometimes, even after one or two months of seclusion, he would not starve to death because he was no longer a mortal. Spiritual energy could nourish his internal organs.
On this day, the spiritual energy suddenly became more violent than before.
Zhang Fan didn't move at all. He sat cross-legged like this for an entire month, his body emitting a faint golden light.
Weng!
The golden light shone brighter and brighter.
He was like an ancient Buddha, shrouded in golden light.
In the end, he was like a golden sun, and his figure could no longer be seen.
Yang Yuhuan and the maids could not help but tremble.
The aura that Zhang Fan was currently emitting terrified them. This wasn't a suppression based on level, but rather, it was a suppression based on bloodline!
The Heartless Body was a supreme saint body!
Boom!
Suddenly, something exploded.
A golden light burst forth, illuminating the entire room.
Late Gold Core Realm!
Yang Yuhuan and the maids were all vengeful spirits. They suddenly knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.
The golden light dissipated, and the room returned to normal.
Zhang Fan was still sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
A golden light flashed in his eyes. Every time he broke through, his physique seemed to become stronger and his potential gradually developed.
"Master."
Yang Yuhuan entered the room and said respectfully,""Congratulations to Master for reaching a new level."
Her attitude was humble, like a slave.
"How long have I been in seclusion?"
"One month!"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would only need a month to break through to the next realm.
"It's been so long." He could not help but sigh.
“……”
Yang Yuhuan was speechless and rolled her eyes.
Long?
If anyone else heard this, they would probably want to press him to the ground and beat him up.
It was very difficult for ordinary people to advance their cultivation to the Foundation Establishment Realm. They would only advance by a small realm in a few years or ten years.
After reaching the Golden Core stage, it was normal for one to remain stagnant for the rest of their lives.
However, Zhang Fan's leveling up was as easy as drinking water. He didn't have any bottlenecks at all. He closed his eyes and opened them again and again before breaking through.
Zhang Fan clenched his fists. He felt that his strength had increased by several times.
" Eh? Someone's actually here!" He suddenly frowned and looked up at the sky outside the building. It was as if he could see the outside world through the void.
"Someone's there?"
Yang Yuhuan was shocked. She did not discover anything.
Outside, in the room.
The painting was hung on the wall, and Nie Xiaoqian had been guarding it.
Yang Yuhuan checked the situation outside, but other than Nie Xiaoqian, there was no one else.
Zhang Fan sneered. He didn't explain anything, and his figure directly disappeared from the world in the painting.
He took a step forward and walked out of the painting.
"Master!"
Nie Xiaoqian was pleasantly surprised.
"Come out." Zhang Fan said coldly as he looked behind Nie Xiaoqian.
"There's someone behind this?"
Nie Xiaoqian was shocked and turned around.
However, there wasn't anyone else in the room except for her and Zhang Fan.
Nie Xiaoqian was surprised and confused.
However, Zhang Fan continued to stare at her with two golden rays of light shooting out of his eyes."Do you need me to catch you?"
The room was silent. No one answered.
However, not long after, a ripple appeared in the area Zhang Fan was staring at. A petite figure appeared out of nowhere.
It was a little loli in a kimono!
He was about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The kimono she was wearing belonged to a special Japanese professional outfit, the Onmyoji Hunting Clothes.
On his chest, there were two words embroidered-An Bei.
" Who are you?"
Nie Xiaoqian was shocked. There was someone hiding in the room, but she didn't notice it.
The young woman had come here in stealth mode without anyone noticing. Even Nie Xiaoqian hadn't noticed her, but she still couldn't escape Zhang Fan's eyes.
Under the Heavenly Eye, there was nowhere to hide!
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