I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1544 - 367: I Really Just Want to Send Little Wei An Off Peacefully

Chapter 1544: Chapter 367: I Really Just Want to Send Little Wei An Off Peacefully

Night!

Little Wei An had already fallen asleep; a child’s world is always carefree. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Lin Fan smiled softly as he gazed at him, speaking quietly.

"Let me bear all the pressure."

The wooden box was placed inside his storage bag.

Over the years, he certainly thought about opening the wooden box to glimpse its true contents, but he restrained the impulse, with a voice deep inside warning him.

Promises must be kept.

Since he promised Old Immortal Wei, he must fulfill it.

Lin Fan didn’t want to be someone who breaks his word.

"The group of magic practitioners from Fengyang Mountain has already threatened Ling Yuan City. This place is where little Wei An and I live, and I just want peace, without any disturbance."

Lin Fan cast a small spell on little Wei An, making his sleep even sweeter, unaffected by any outside noise.

Leaving the house, he set a restriction on the dwelling.

Over the years, Lin Fan had pondered over the Peeping Sky Record. Though he was not a cultivator, for some reason, he could still learn some of the simple secret techniques from it, which might suggest that with countless paths, ultimately...

All roads lead to the same destination.

Lin Fan rose into the air without relying on any external aid, disappearing into the night.

...

Fengyang Mountain.

The gathering place of magic practitioners, the scene was engulfed in raging magic flames, with numerous practitioners amassing there, exuding an aura that made anyone tremble with fear.

Magic practitioners are different from evil practitioners.

Evil practitioners gain power through inhumane ways unrecognized by the heavenly way, with many practicing extremely wicked cultivation techniques.

Common methods include refining mortals into ’human elixirs’, snatching living roots for transference to oneself to boost one’s cultivation.

Magic practitioners, on the other hand, walk the path of magic, absorbing the overwhelming demonic energy in the world to strengthen themselves. Magic practitioners also utilize some of the evil techniques, such as refining mortal souls or forging magical devices like the Soul-devouring Banner.

"The Blood Demon Ancestor is truly a model for magic practitioners like us."

"Indeed, the Blood Demon Ancestor wages war with great magic power against Baoling Sect, while we seize the chance to advance towards Ling Yuan City and plunder its treasures, it’s exhilarating just to think about it."

"The Blood Demon Ancestor’s magical power covers the skies, empowering his Nascent Soul to breakthrough to the Divinity Transformation Realm, changing the color of the world with a gesture. I think Baoling Sect will be carved out harshly."

"The Blood Demon Ancestor is truly a prodigy of magic; reaching Divinity Transformation in just six hundred years, and condensing ten great divine skills. His Blood God Scripture is a divination secret technique, extremely powerful. Our Central Continent’s magic path can finally stand tall, hahaha..."

The assembled magic practitioners were highly excited, having slaughtered their way through, with all encountered cultivators slain, collecting a significant number of storage bags, albeit most are insignificant, still a harvest nonetheless.

At that moment.

A strangely adorned male magic practitioner in a purple robe slowly spoke: "Some cultivation families of Ling Yuan City are recruiting cultivators to block us, and it is said that the leader is the Chen Family Ancestor."

The surrounding practitioners eyed him with respect and reverence.

This was no less than the ninth disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Known as the ’Blood Demon’ Wang He.

Though many practitioners weren’t sure about the truth, his cultivation was indeed formidable, having reached late Core Formation, and his magic skills showed considerable demonic prowess reminiscent of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"Master Blood Demon, the Chen Family Ancestor should pose no threat, I’ve heard they had to form three times before succeeding, such a failure seems easily squishable under your cultivation." said a magic practitioner, respectfully flattering Blood Demon Wang He.

Being a junior practitioner of magic requires learning to flatter; once you please the other party, the rewards could be considerable.

Blood Demon snorted coldly, "What do you know? Master has said the Chen Family Ancestor cultivates the Three Dan Technique, which is highly challenging requiring three failures before finally succeeding, and once achieved, the mana is triple that of an ordinary Core Formation cultivator."

"What, there’s actually such a terrifying cultivation technique."

The surrounding practitioners were shocked, their eyes glinting with greed. If they could obtain the Three Dan Technique, wouldn’t everyone be able to fail three times and ultimately form a core, equipping them with thrice the mana of an ordinary Core Formation cultivator.

"What are you thinking? The Three Dan Technique requires a special spiritual body, without which, not even a single failure would survive." Blood Demon disregarded these practitioners with limited insight.

If everyone could cultivate the Three Dan Technique, the Chen Family Ancestor would have long been eliminated, yet they’ve persisted until now.

Just at this moment.

A voice was heard.

"Greetings to you all."

The sudden voice startled all the magic practitioners, while Blood Demon Wang He watched calmly towards the source of the sound, a figure appearing in the darkness.

The practitioners assumed it was cultivators from Ling Yuan City arriving, preparing for confrontation.

"Who are you? Truly daring, to come here alone in the dead of night." Any cultivator, Blood Demon could see through their intentions at a glance; anyone evading his senses must be late Core Formation.

But how could all arriving cultivators be late Core Formation? If so, Ling Yuan City’s cultivators would have long launched an attack, instead of stalling till now.

"Who I am is not important. Leave now, never return. You have but one chance. I hope you’ll cherish it."

Lin Fan arrived, casting a small spell to hide his true appearance. He knew cultivators had spells to record appearances, and he wished to avoid such incidents.