Chen Fan smiled and opened the book.
There were actually words about cultivation on it. It did look like a peerless secret manual.
A normal Qi Aperture Realm cultivator would be ecstatic and start studying spells here.
But who was Chen Fan?
He had a hundred times the talent and his understanding of the technique far surpassed that of other cultivators. Just by looking at it, he could tell that there was something wrong with this technique.
If he cultivated according to the instructions, there was an 80 to 90 percent chance that he would go berserk and it would be impossible for him to succeed.
In the end, an illusion was just an illusion.
Some things couldn't be too real.
Immediately after, he took down another book from the bookshelf with his right hand. This book was surrounded by Dao runes and emitted boundless golden light. It looked even more extraordinary.
He flipped it open in the same way, and the contents seemed to make sense.
In fact, it was a spell that could not be cultivated at all.
Chen Fan let out a cold grunt and flames appeared on his hands. The two extraordinary books burned and turned into black ashes.
"Showing off in front of an expert!"
The power of golden lightning burst out of Chen Fan's body and the area around him turned into a lightning zone.
The illusion shattered instantly.
Dozens of his ribs were instantly broken, and he was sent flying by a violent golden lightning.
It crashed into a nearby tree, sending dust flying everywhere.
Daoist Rich Wealth stood up in a sorry state. He felt an indescribable pain from head to toe, but his face was filled with horror.
"This kid, how did he see through my illusion? Could it be that he really has no desires?”
Daoist Wealth was still in disbelief.
His previous opponents were all immersed in the illusion he cast. Then, he gently slit their necks and they fell into a pool of blood.
Daoist Rich Wealth had always believed that humans had emotions and desires.
And his illusions were created to target people's seven emotions and six desires.
Beauty, wealth, magic treasures, secret manuals, there would always be people who would choose one of them.
However, Chen Fan didn't seem to be interested in these things.
It broke his illusion in an instant.
"Oh no!"
He glanced sideways at a figure not far away. A figure surrounded by golden lightning was walking slowly towards him. His heroic bearing surpassed the Thunder God in the sky.
Daoist Rich Wealth's expression changed. He was drenched in cold sweat as he endured the pain. A hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.
"Looks like I can only use that move!”
This move came at a great price. His cultivation would drop by one level, and he would lose thirty years of his lifespan.
Daoist Wealth spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto the blood coffin on his back.
Immediately, he felt an unimaginable pain in his meridians and internal organs. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and body.
The intense pain almost made him faint.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The coffin started to shake.
Black gas continuously emitted from it, and many dense black patterns appeared on it. A dense ghost qi filled the surroundings.
"Ahhhhh!"
Daoist Wealth clutched his head with a pained expression.
"Kid, I want you to pay me back a hundredfold for everything I've suffered.”
Daoist Wealth had a ferocious expression.
The bright sky suddenly turned pitch-black.
A large patch of black clouds gathered in the sky, and a terrifying ghostly aura pervaded the air.
The sky changed color.
Everything in the surroundings began to change rapidly.
Chen Fan looked up at the sky and stopped.
He did not know when the area around him had turned into a sea of blood. He stood alone in the middle of the sea.
"I'm so miserable. Save me!"
"I'm so wronged. Come down and accompany me!”
"I'm in so much pain! Come down and suffer with me!”
"Daoist Priest, save me. I don't want to sink here anymore!”
“………”
In the sea of blood, countless ghosts stretched out their hands, trying to drag him into the sea.
"What heavy resentment!"
Chen Fan frowned and his eyes burned with killing intent.
How many people would he have to kill?
That was why so many vengeful spirits could be produced.
"Humph!"
Chen Fan snorted.
With a thought.
The Heaven-Connecting Talisman was activated, and a few ancient talismans surrounded by flames suddenly appeared beside him.
He activated the ancient flame talisman and formed a semi-circular flame shield around him.
The ghost that had sunk into the sea of blood let out a miserable cry when it touched the flame barrier. White smoke rose from its entire body as it melted on the spot.
However, those ghosts seemed to be fearless. Even though they saw their companions turn into white smoke, they still pounced on them without fear. They were fearless.
Wisps of white smoke rose up one after another. Soon, white fog filled his surroundings.
As more and more ghosts died, there seemed to be a stronger ghost in the depths of the blood sea that was alarmed.
Bang! Bang!
A blood coffin flew out.
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[P.S. Can a big shot with a flower evaluation ticket throw it at my face?]!!!
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