The Lotus Lamp was a Connate Supreme Grade spirit treasure. This was a pleasant surprise for Lin Fan.
This magic treasure was nine inches tall and pure white. It was like ice and snow. It is shaped like a lotus in full bloom, with a big bowl. The lotus heart is the heart of the lamp.
The Lotus Lamp emitted a dazzling brilliance that made people feel very comfortable.
"The Lotus Lamp can attack and defend at the same time. It can heal injuries. When necessary, it can devour the wick and obtain double the magic power. It is an all-rounded spirit treasure that can attack, defend, save lives, and risk one's life!”
"I have the Pangu True Body, so it won't be of much use to me, but it's just right for my sister Pingxin to take it!”
Pingxin, Little Ming, and Lin Fan's brother-in-law who had awakened their Essence Souls were all cultivators with Essence Souls. They should have some treasures on them as well. This was especially so for Sister Pingxin. Lin Fan naturally wanted to give her the best things.
Keeping the Treasure Lotus Lamp, Lin Fan took a look at the inheritance of the Fiend Ancestor Luohou. Using killing to prove his Dao was a way to kill and become a Saint. The Great Heart Devil Technique was the main skill of the Fiend Ancestor as a Chaos Fiend God.
Lin Fan could finally tell that the divine powers that the system had rewarded him with were those of the Chaos Demon Gods that had been killed by Pangu and the Heaven Dao.
Back then, when the Great God Pangu created the world, he killed 3,000 Demon Gods in one breath and created 3,000 Great Dao for the newly created Primordial World, which evolved into the Heavenly Dao.
However, only a few people managed to escape.
The first was that Pangu himself had surpassed the Heavenly Dao and become a Great Dao Saint. The Heavenly Dao could not control him.
The second was the Lord of the Immortal Dao, Hongjun, the Lord of the Demon Dao, Luohou, and the Spatial Ancestor, Daoist Yang Mei.
In the Primordial World, the Heavenly Dao was incomplete, so the Heavenly Dao pushed the tribulation to complete the Heavenly Dao.
The first person it targeted was naturally Demon Ancestor Luohou. It summoned Hongjun and killed Luohou. The Heavenly Dao completed the two Great Dao in one breath.
Unfortunately, Patriarch Yang Mei realized something was wrong. After Luohou died, he escaped the Wilderness and did not enter the tribulation.
The Heavenly Dao was still incomplete. Naturally, he could only continue to push the tribulation and evolve for himself.
This deduction was something that Lin Fan had come up with himself from reading the stories of the past.
"The only purpose of the Heavenly Dao pushing the tribulation is to complete the Heavenly Dao!”
"The Sorcerer Tribe and the Demon Tribe are just nutrients for it to advance!”
"Saints are just tools of the Heavenly Dao, including Hongjun!”
Lin Fan could vaguely sense the true purpose of the Heaven's Will as his entire body turned cold.
At this moment, Rushou, whose soul had been injected by Lin Fan, was slowly waking up. Opening his eyes, the other Ancestors of Sorcery surrounded him with envious looks.
"Brother, how is it?"
"Brother, how do you feel?"
Rushou closed his eyes and felt the additional Essence Soul in his body. He was excited.
? He looked at Lin Fan gratefully but felt that something was wrong. Rushou couldn't sense why he was wrong.
When Rushou looked at his brother-in-law, he actually had a vague feeling of wanting to submit to him!
Lin Fan also looked at his brother-in-law carefully. After confirming that he didn't have any thoughts of coming out, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Oh my god, it's good, it's good!"
Then, he waved out a beam of light and it landed in Rushou's mind. Rushou instantly received the Dao technique that Lin Fan had injected into him, the Supreme Calamity Seven Slaughter.
"This Daoist magic is what I want the most!”
Rushou sensed the divine power of the Sword Dao Master and was extremely excited.""Thank you, brother-in-law!"
"We're family, so let's not talk about the two families!"
Lin Fan waved his hand and said," Big Uncle Bro, I'm condensing 30,000 soul fragments. I wonder when it is!"”
"Everyone, disperse!"
The other Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Lin Fan with their eyes wide open. When they heard that, they left in envy, jealousy, and hatred.
He looked at Rushou's smug face.
Gonggong, Zhurong, and the others wanted to kill this bastard.
"What are you looking at?"
"What's so great about it?”
"I'll practice then!"
Houtu and Xuan Ming looked on with a headache. Their brothers had set up a fight again.
Lin Fan couldn't be bothered with these muscular monsters. He pulled the girl into his embrace and brought Houtu into the back room under Xuan Ming's complicated gaze.
"Husband, what's wrong?"
Lin Fan mysteriously took out seven gourds and the Lotus Lamp,"
"Honey, you're also a person with an eternal primordial spirit. How can you do without a magic treasure? Take this Lotus Lamp!”
"Top-grade Connate spirit treasure!"
Houtu couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaim when she saw the colorful lights of the Lotus Lamp.
This husband was too easy to surprise her. Why did he casually take out another Connate Numinous treasure?
"Seven gourds, the Immortal Slaying Gourd, and the Chaos Gourd are useful to me. You can choose any of the others to protect yourself!”
"Thank you, hubby!"
Houtu was so touched that she wailed.
"That's right. Honey, cultivate well. When you become an Ancestral Sorcerer, my Pingxin won't let Goddess Houtu be the only beauty. My wife will be the most beautiful woman in the Sorcerer Tribe!”
When Lin Fan said that, Houtu felt guilty.
Just as the husband and wife were singing,
Outside the Primordial World, in the Palace of Sun.
"That Duke of the East still wants to establish the Karakorum Immortal Court? Who does he think he is?”
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were chatting when Taiyi received an invitation card and threw it aside.
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Fuxi, I have brought my sister Nuwa to pay my respects to the master of the Sun Star!”
"It's Fuxi, Nuwa!"
Naturally, Emperor Jun and Taiyi recognized the two of them and welcomed them in.
"Esteemed guests, sorry for not welcoming you!"
As the most important figures of the Demon Tribe, Emperor Jun Taiyi and Nuwa Fuxi soon had a good chat.
Unknowingly, the four of them had brought up the topic of the gourd vine.
Fuxi took the opportunity to say,"
"That Grand Wizard Lin Fan of the Sorcerer race is going too far. How can the senses of a Perfected Golden Immortal be wrong?”
"My sister feels that the gourd vine contains something that concerns her future Dao. The Dao of a bad person is like killing his parents. He only hates us siblings.”
The moment Lin Fan was mentioned, Taiyi and Dijun gritted their teeth in hatred!
"Lin Fan, when I become stronger, I will teach him a lesson!”
Dijun gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
Fuxi said," The Wu Tribe is powerful. Don't be discouraged. I can see that you two are extraordinary. You will definitely soar to the sky in the future!"”
"There's no need to take today's matter to heart. However, it's not like there's no way for the two of you to take revenge!”
Emperor Jun Taiyi looked at Fuxi and waited for him to continue.
Fuxi said," The Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West have been conferred the title of the leader of the male fairies and immortals. They are even planning to establish the Heavenly Court and are currently hosting a banquet at Mount Kunlun!”
"That person is unworthy of virtue and has great ambitions but little talent. After we go to the meeting, we might be able to make use of him!”
?" Let Lin Fan suffer!"
Taiyi Emperor Jun's eyes lit up." That's a good idea, sir. I didn't want to join in the fun with that Prince of the East. Of course I have to go now!"”
"Together!"
When they heard that they could frame Lin Fan, everyone was united.
The two Golden Crows, Fuxi, and Nuwa were ready to travel together.
"Everyone, let's go around the Sun Moon Star. I'll go pick up the two goddesses!”
Dijun's eyes were full of lust.
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