Chapter 503: The Poison King of the Poison Realm

In an instant, a storm formed within Lin Fan's body, a storm so fierce that it pulled all the power of the Eternal Undying Scripture over, continuously merging.

Crushing!

Frantic crushing!

Feeling the formidable power within him, Lin Fan's heart trembled. This power was too strong; if it erupted inside him, it would be a disaster.

The so-called True Dharma is the true law of heaven and earth. Once the True Dharma Seed is condensed, when one later attains the Divine Heaven Realm, the True Dharma Seed can be fully refined into a technique that comprehends the 'Dao.'

However, this path still had a long way to go for Lin Fan. The most urgent task at hand was to successfully condense the True Dharma Seed.

Boom!

When the power of the Eternal Undying Scripture gathered to a certain degree, it suddenly exploded, like the creation of the world. A figure supporting heaven and earth abruptly appeared within Lin Fan's body.

Undying and indestructible, eternal and imperishable.

The giant roared repeatedly, radiating divine might, and eventually shrank continuously—concentration is essence. A golden seed floated quietly within Lin Fan's body.

This was the True Dharma Seed of the Eternal Undying Scripture, condensing the scripture into a single seed. From now on, all his limbs and bones would be connected, and he would be even stronger than before.

Ding, congratulations! Eternal Undying Scripture upgraded to level 17.

Ding, Physical Strength: Early Stage of the Azure Heaven Realm.

Hearing the system's notification, Lin Fan felt overjoyed. He hadn't expected it to be so easy.

But the process of reversing day and night lasted two days and two nights.

His true essence was once again depleted. It seemed that condensing the True Dharma Seed was not a quick task.

Lin Fan felt the golden seed; the power contained within it was even more terrifying than before.

With a single thought, the undying aura of the Eternal Undying Scripture flowed through his entire body, making him let out a comfortable moan.

Now, Lin Fan took medicine to replenish the lost power. Since it was safe here, why not condense all his techniques into True Dharma Seeds?

What Lin Fan needed most now was to increase his strength. Not being able to kill monsters above his level was the most painful thing. In the Xuanhuang Realm, due to the Heavenly Dao, although the gap between major realms was still large, it wasn't difficult to kill above one's level.

But in the Gusheng Realm, the Heavenly Dao was extremely powerful and clearly defined. Each major realm was vastly different and insurmountable.

However, Lin Fan had the system. As long as the system was supportive, all these problems would no longer exist.

Being able to do what only those at the Desolate Heaven Realm could do while he was at the Azure Heaven Realm was indeed progress.

Condense.

The Heaven-Reversing technique, a heaven-defying skill, was also Lin Fan's favorite. Reversing yin and yang was easy for him. Although reversing yin and yang harmed the natural order, Lin Fan believed that if he cultivated it to the end, it would have many more wonderful uses.

Hum!

Lin Fan's body trembled continuously. The True Dharma Seed of the Heaven-Reversing technique was also condensing steadily. Black and white qi swirled up, representing yin and yang.

A seed of black and white colors floated quietly beside the True Dharma Seed of the Eternal Undying Scripture.

Day and night reversed, and time passed unknowingly.

At this moment, underground, Lin Fan trained hard, refusing to stop until all his techniques were condensed into True Dharma Seeds.

The Blood Sea Demon Art was finally condensed into a red seed, within which a sea of blood churned. If released, it would be like a towering blood sea, engulfing all living beings.

This Blood Demon Art was a genuine demonic technique, but Lin Fan had never used it to suppress enemies, because the Blood Demon Art had an incredible effect on the physical body.

Especially at the ninth level, the 'Rebirth from a Drop of Blood' realm, its wonders were endless. Now that he had condensed it into a True Dharma Seed, Lin Fan felt that the power of the Blood Demon Art had increased once again.

True Ultimate Destruction Kick!

Black Tiger Steals the Heart!

Kun Peng Breathing!

One Finger of Annihilation!

Firmament!

And so on...

These techniques, originally mediocre at the initial stage, had gradually transformed through diligent cultivation, eventually becoming world-destroying arts.

And many of their subtle uses could only be performed by Lin Fan; others could never learn them no matter how hard they tried.

One day.

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and as he emerged from the ground, in that instant it seemed as if another true god had appeared between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan's aura became mysterious, then instantly retracted into his body, making him seem like an ordinary person.

Only then did Lin Fan understand why experts at the Desolate Heaven realm were so insurmountable—all because of the condensation of the True Dharma Seed.

He himself was currently at the early Cyan Heaven realm, yet he was confident that even against a late Cyan Heaven realm expert, he could slay them.

Or rather, below the Desolate Heaven realm, he was invincible.

"Hehe..."

Just then, a sinister voice suddenly came from the void. Lin Fan, immersed in excitement, immediately tensed up. He hadn't expected to encounter someone as soon as he came out.

Lin Fan looked up and saw an extremely ugly man floating quietly in the void.

The man was wrapped in a cloud of dark green smoke, murky and seemingly containing the most disgusting things in the world.

Just one glance made Lin Fan frown, because the man was truly hideous.

However, this guy's strength was not weak—late Cyan Heaven realm, much stronger than himself. Especially the aura he emitted made one wary; he didn't seem like a good person.

In Lin Fan's view, distinguishing between bad and good people was sometimes very easy.

Ugly appearance and speaking in a sinister tone—definitely not a good person.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked cautiously, wondering what this guy's background was.

"Hehe, lucky me. I'll catch you and refine you into a Ten Thousand Poison Puppet." The Poison King looked at Lin Fan below, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth. Without further ado, he reached out a claw toward Lin Fan.

In that claw, poisonous mist churned, and many venomous insects could be seen screeching ferociously within.

If Lin Fan had spent more time in the Ancient Saint Realm, he would have known that this guy was someone who had ascended from the Poison Realm.

In the Poison Realm, there were countless vicious people. Even after ascending to the Ancient Saint Realm, they remained indiscriminate killers.

They killed when encountering the myriad races, and killed when encountering ancient clans.

They would seize anything that could enhance their strength. For instance, now, while flying, the Poison King spotted Lin Fan and, realizing he still lacked a 'Ten Thousand Poison Puppet,' acted without a word, striking instantly to capture Lin Fan.

Damn it, attacking without a word—does he think I'm easy to bully? Fine, since he's asking for death, I'll test how powerful I am after condensing the True Dharma Seed.

Lin Fan was somewhat angry. Attacking without a word—did they really think he was someone to be bullied?