Chapter 661: A Radio That Can Still Change Tapes

Lin Fan had originally thought it would be some cool move, but after learning 'Super Fusion,' he realized the fusion pose was actually quite ugly.

If he had to describe it, wasn't it just the fusion pose from 'Dragon Ball' that he used to watch in his past life?

First do a silly dance, then touch two index fingers together and shout 'Fusion.'

'Oh man, damn it, where did this system come from, and which idiot invented it?' Lin Fan was helpless now, but even so, he could only silently endure.

Anyway, it was still better than nothing.

'Sigh, I'll work hard to improve my strength and try not to run into perverted enemies, so I won't have to use this fusion move,' Lin Fan said with a sigh. Everything depended on his own effort.

If he showed it in front of others, they'd laugh their heads off.

Then, Lin Fan took out the 'Azure Ancient Bell.'

Now the artifact spirit inside the 'Azure Ancient Bell' had been subdued. After being tamed by perverts like Thunder Taming Dharma King, it had become well-behaved and dared not act recklessly.

'This mind-attack treasure, how should I refine it?' Lin Fan rested his chin on his hand and began to think.

Right now, this 'Azure Ancient Bell' wasn't impressive enough. For ordinary people, getting the 'Azure Ancient Bell' would be a huge blessing.

But for Lin Fan, the 'Azure Ancient Bell' wasn't enough.

'Nine-Five Big Red Brick.'

'Flying Heaven.'

Every treasure he owned had its own unique skills, and all were freakishly powerful.

Since the 'Azure Ancient Bell' was his only mind treasure, it naturally couldn't be ordinary. He had to make it stronger, more freakish.

Lin Fan flicked his finger, and a flame rose.

The top-grade Dao artifact 'Azure Ancient Bell' gradually melted under the flame. With Lin Fan's current refining skill, he was thoroughly familiar with every treasure, so even after melting it, he could restore it.

The War Lord's halberd was also a treasure. Although its power had been absorbed, the materials it was made from were still there.

'How should I refine it? It's a bit annoying. Maybe I'll just rely on luck.' Lin Fan couldn't think of anything, so he let the system auto-refine.

All the materials he had collected floated in the air.

Refine!

All the precious materials had their impurities removed, leaving only the pure essence, which was then integrated into the 'Azure Ancient Bell.'

'Ding, proceed with independent refining?'

'Refine.'

Lin Fan pressed his palms together and prayed inwardly.

'Heaven bless me. I haven't refined in a long time. Let it be something top-grade. Bless me.'

Hum hum!

In an instant, ripples spread, and Lin Fan suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at the scene before him.

A rosy glow rose, and a mysterious aura rushed toward him.

'It doesn't look bad, but what will the final result be? What kind of treasure will be refined?' Lin Fan was curious, wondering what the outcome would be.

But just then, music began to play, the heavens and earth shook, flowers rained down, and golden lotuses sprang from the ground.

This phenomenon...

'Could it be that I've refined a super divine artifact?' He had never seen such a phenomenon before. Even when he refined the Nine-Five Big Red Brick, it hadn't been like this.

At that moment, Lin Fan's mind trembled.

But in that instant, Lin Fan frowned and blurted out.

'What the hell is this?'

'Second Set of National Elementary School Broadcast Gymnastics: The Rising Sun.'

'Ready!'

'Section One: Marching Exercise.'

'One, two, three, four; two, two, three, four; three, two, three, four...'

...

'What the heck, what is this?' Hearing the familiar music, Lin Fan was completely dumbfounded.

Where was the promised super divine artifact? Why was it all this stuff?

Boom!

A deafening sound suddenly rang out, and the entire cave heaven became restless.

'What is this music? Why can't we help moving?'

'Stomp, stomp!'

At that moment, earth-shaking sounds came from the entire cave heaven.

The God of Techniques and the artifact spirits involuntarily moved to the music.

'Ding, congratulations on successful refinement.'

'Ding, congratulations on refining a special treasure. Please name it.'

Lin Fan was stunned, momentarily at a loss for words.

'The Rising Sun.'

'Ding, congratulations on successful naming.'

At that moment, the light dissipated, and an old-fashioned dual-speaker radio appeared before Lin Fan.

'System, are you messing with me?' Seeing this thing, Lin Fan was completely dumbfounded.

But the system didn't reply, as it rarely spoke except to itself.

Lin Fan dumbfoundedly grabbed the treasure.

'Is this the upgraded version of the Azure Ancient Bell? But why does it look like this?'

'No, something's off. Why are the things I refine always so ahead of their time? Could it be related to my experiences?'

At that moment, Lin Fan felt like crying.

He wasn't asking for something handsome, but at least it should look decent.

The 'Nine-Five Big Red Brick'—he wouldn't complain about that. Its appearance was plain, but its power was unmatched, strong as hell.

But what was this dual-speaker radio?

Lin Fan saw a button on it and pressed it lightly.

Click!

'Damn, it can even change tapes? Does it have to be like this?' Lin Fan cried.

'I... I.'

Lin Fan didn't want to talk anymore. Forget it, forget it. You win, I give up. Refining is a total scam.

Every time, he refined something inexplicable. He'd had enough.

But when he learned the treasure's function, Lin Fan was stunned.

'This...' Lin Fan was dumbfounded, because the radio's effect was quite powerful.

'Master, why did you stop? That music just now was so rhythmic. I felt like I was young again,' Thunder Taming Dharma King ran out and said.

'Yeah, yeah, it got my blood boiling,' the Ancient Great Demon moved its body but couldn't find that feeling again.

...

Lin Fan looked at these guys and didn't want to talk.

'Seclusion ends.'

Lin Fan came out from the bottomless abyss. The Ancient Clan Supreme had left, so he was safe again.

'Where should I go now?'

'Right, I should go check out the War Lord's lair. I lost a lot of wealth in this battle. Given the War Lord's status, he should have plenty of savings. I'll also kill some Ancient Clan members to make that Supreme furious but helpless.'

'Haha, let's do it.'

Lin Fan acted on his words. In an instant, he turned into a rainbow and vanished into the world.

In a distant direction.

Cloud Sect Master and the others stopped.

'Cloud Sect Master, thank you,' said Wu He, the Martial Emperor Sect Master, gratefully.

'It's nothing. We're both races of the Great Thousand, so naturally I can't stand by and watch the Ancient Clan go too far,' Cloud Sect Master said with a faint smile, not taking the matter to heart.

'Oh no, the Martial Emperor statue is still there,' Wu He suddenly realized and said.

Cloud Sect Master's face changed. 'Oh dear, such a treasure must have been taken by the Ancient Clan.'

'I... I,' Wu He was filled with regret, but why hadn't he thought to take it when they left?

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