Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 152: Sadness Under the Sacred
Lin Fan spoke domineeringly, transformed into a golden rainbow, and stood in front of the venerables.

"Heh, you're just a brat from the Formation Realm who managed to get in by chance. How dare you speak so arrogantly in front of us? Who gave you the guts?"

The golden giant sneered and didn't take him seriously at all.

Not only it, the other venerables were similar, showing sarcasm and disdain, thinking that this young man had gone mad.
"Of course it's this!" Lin Fan chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden flag appeared in the sky, and dark and yellow energy descended, covering the entire valley and making it impossible for anyone to move.

"Buzz!"

The Xuanhuang flag waved, and a terrifying divine power swept over. The void was making a roar, the sky was shaking, and the surrounding space collapsed, as if the world was about to end.

"What level of Noble Phantasm is this? It's so... terrifying!"

The Lihuo Bull Demon was terrified. The divine magic weapon passed down from his ancestors dimmed at this moment, and the light was restrained, making it unable to play any role.

In fact, it was suppressed. The Xuanhuang flag in the sky was shining brightly, like ten dazzling suns. It was impossible to compete with weapons of different levels.

Because once the divine soldiers are fully revived, it is equivalent to a blow from the gods, and creatures at the lower realms cannot overcome it.

In fact, Lin Fan still has a leader-level weapon in his hand, which is the Glazed Tower given by Qingyao, but it seems that it can only be used for passive defense, and the spirit of the weapon usually ignores him.

Therefore, it is far less useful than the Xuanhuang Flag. The more divine power it is infused with, the greater the power it can unleash.

At this moment, all the venerables felt as small as ants and helpless, which made them, who were usually high and mighty, experience the long-lost fear.

"Could that be the legendary...divine magical weapon!" The old woman from the Holy Feather Clan's voice trembled as she guessed what kind of magical weapon it was.

"Oh, that's not simple. You actually know him. It seems that your clan is related to the Holy Feather Clan in the upper realm." Lin Fan said calmly.

It is not surprising that some major sects in the Three Thousand States have left their teachings in the eight regions of the lower realm, such as the Butian Sect where he belongs.

The old woman's pupils shrank suddenly. She caught the hidden meaning in the other person's words and asked, "Are you from the upper realm?"

Lin Fan didn't answer, but the old woman looked as if she understood. She muttered to herself, "That must be the case. There's no way anyone in the lower realm could possess such a magical weapon..."

"I'll give you three breaths to get out of here, or you'll die!" Lin Fan's tone was filled with indifference and murderous intent.

"you……"

The Golden Crow, the Golden Giant and other venerables were very angry when they heard this. This was a large area of ​​divine flowers, and they were going to be taken away by a young boy?
The most important point is that they, as powerful people in the Venerable Realm, were actually threatened. It is really shameful!
"Since you are not convinced, you can go to hell!" Lin Fan moved his hand, ready to activate the magic weapon, launch a shocking attack, and kill everyone.

"Wait, sir, I am willing to give up this piece of divine flower and not participate in the competition."

The old woman from the Holy Feather Clan expressed her opinion decisively, knowing that the person who could bring such a treasure must be someone extraordinary and beyond imagination.

At the same time, she had a little idea. For a young man in the Formation Realm to wield such a magical weapon, it would definitely not be able to be used more than a few times. The only way to have a chance was to disperse them.

Lin Fan nodded, looked at the other venerables, and said coldly, "What about you? Do you want to live or die?"

More than ten venerables looked at each other. Even though they were unhappy, they recognized the situation and retreated to seek fortune elsewhere.

"Hehe, all the divine flowers are mine!" Lin Fan's face changed to laughter in an instant, and he dug up the precious medicines in the valley without leaving any soil untouched.

This place can breed dense spiritual medicines, and the soil is naturally extraordinary. If we bring it back to the upper realm, we can open up a medicinal field.

Next, after clearing the valley, he began to wander around the island, digging up various precious materials.

Although this floating island is small, it's home to a wealth of magical artifacts, practically covered in magical herbs. "Eight Treasures Qilin!" Lin Fan exclaimed, thrilled to discover a purple plant near a magical waterfall.

It emits a bright purple light and is more than a foot long. Its only two leaves are like unicorn horns, forked and growing, and its rhizome is like a unicorn, with a strange appearance.

It is also the most special one among the Eight Treasures of Ancient Times. It is not a bird or beast, but a spiritual plant. It will run away when it touches the ground and can escape into the deep, making it difficult to catch.

Therefore, it ranks first among the Eight Treasures and can increase the efficacy of holy medicines, magical medicines, etc. by several times, which is rare in the world.

"Shh!"

Even though he approached cautiously, he still alarmed the Bazhen Qilin. At the slightest disturbance, it would instantly escape underground, comparable to a magical medicine that could communicate with spirits.

"If you want to run away, there's no way!"

Lin Fan chased after him, displaying his earth escape technique, and blocked the way, making it impossible for this sacred object to slip away from him.

You should know that in the entire Butian Sect, only the leader has one, which is extremely rare and precious. Ordinary disciples are not qualified to see its true appearance.

However, Bazhenqi ran too fast. Deep underground, no creature could catch up with it. This was its home ground.

"I don't believe you can still escape from this island!" Lin Fan's heart hardened and he chased deep into the ground.
"boom!"

Suddenly, when it was thousands of feet deep underground, Bazhenqi seemed to hit a hard rock and paused for a moment, but this also gave Lin Fan an opportunity.

"I finally caught you!" he said proudly, restraining him with his big hands and sealing him in a jade box.

But the next moment, when he turned his head, he could no longer laugh. His expression was filled with horror, because what Bazhenqi hit was not a rock at all, but a pile of bones.

Beneath the fairy island, there were piles of bones and a chilling, gloomy aura. There were simply too many of them, bones of creatures of all races. It was creepy, as if an entire era of creatures were buried there.

Moreover, even after a long time, some of them still shimmer with divine light, which is enough to prove how powerful they were in their lifetime.

"We've lost... There's no hope in this era..."

"I hate it..."

Lin Fan was stunned. He seemed to hear sighs and unwillingness. It was as if he had experienced hundreds of reincarnations and witnessed the changes of the ancient immortals. It was very strange.

He was silent and motionless. This feeling was very strange. Thousands of images flashed through his eyes, including a strange world, strange creatures, and some battle scenes.

In a trance, he saw the sky collapsing, the starry sky destroyed, and one strong man after another falling, crashing onto the ground and dyeing the mountains and rivers red.

"Emperors are dying, immortals are disappearing... Is this what happened in the ancient times of immortals?" Lin Fan whispered, feeling a little confused.

Although he knew some things, he was still a little dazed. At the end of the ancient times, the scene of the war between the two worlds was far more cruel than he had imagined.

"Dark turmoil... But who knows, this is just the tip of the iceberg, there are even more terrifying things..."

Lin Fan didn't say anything else. Some things involved taboos and could not be spoken of.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. Even if you win in the end, the process is difficult and you need to take it step by step.

However, seeing the withering of the predecessors, the devastation of the universe, the devastating scenes, the fierceness and tragedy, the desolation and desolation, still filled with endless emotion...

(End of this chapter)