Super War God in the City
Chapter 729 - 729: When I Get Ruthless, Even I Fear Myself!

On the morning of the second day, within the Canglong Army camp.

Ling Fan's eyes flickered open, and his gaze shone brilliantly. The spirit grass of the Cang Ling Realm was indeed incredibly potent, his spiritual power vast as the sea, having advanced to the middle stage of Wuxuan realm overnight.

He felt that if he could obtain a few more of those herbs, he might be able to further improve his cultivation after several days.

"Kid, that's about enough. That spirit grass isn't something you can consume recklessly at your current level. I've already extracted ninety percent of its spiritual power. It's wasteful and, if you continue to force your cultivation growth like this, your foundation will become unstable!" The Holy Princess saw Ling Fan's intention and promptly explained.

"So that's how it is!" Ling Fan let out a sigh.

He immediately collected his thoughts and started to assess his strength. It was just an advancement of a minor realm, so he wasn't too surprised or excited.

"Now, in addition to further improving your original abilities, you can also somewhat manage to use three other special abilities!" the Holy Princess reminded.

"Hmm? Which three?" Ling Fan's heart stirred, and he eagerly asked.

"The first, is a divine skill associated with the Limitless Sword Technique..." the Holy Princess pondered for a moment before explaining to Ling Fan.

After a short while, Ling Fan's expression shifted from confusion to excitement and agitation.

"Phew~ I didn't realize that my cultivation restricted so many abilities from me. I wish I could reach the Innate Fourth Path of Granary Avoidance all at once!" Ling Fan's eyes flashed with an unusual brilliance.

"Actually, you're growing quite fast. Don't rush it, focus on building a solid foundation first!" The Holy Princess advised.

"Got it, I understand!" Ling Fan nodded firmly, feeling much relieved.

This trip to the mountains now seemed more promising.

Next, his Divine Sense entered the Cang Ling Realm, where he found that Feng Xiaobai was still not awake. But he didn't think too much of it, guessing it was due to the creature's recent shape transformation.

Ling Fan chuckled wryly, composed his thoughts, then stood up tall and left the room!

...

Outside the military camp, at the boundary of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

"Beiming, take care!" Vermilion Bird advised.

"Don't worry, when I return, it will be time for the storm to rise again!" Ling Fan said indifferently, his voice carrying an aura of unequaled loftiness.

Waving goodbye, the protagonist watched Ling Fan disappear into the forest, sighing inwardly. All he could do was silently pray, then turn back to the camp.

The sky was clear and the blue was intense, with unusual pines and rare animals lingering about. Ling Fan walked between the dense woods and wild mountains, accompanied by a white-haired youth.

Feng Xiaobai had just woken up and was immediately let out by Ling Fan.

The guy had slept quite a bit, which really was due to the strong effects of the sleeping drug Lydia had given him, and it was only thanks to Flat-Head Bro's robust constitution that he wasn't still asleep.

"Boss, where are we going?" Feng Xiaobai, following beside Ling Fan, asked curiously.

"Heh, I'm taking you to stir up some trouble. You should like fighting, right?" Ling Fan said lightly, glancing at Feng Xiaobai from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, the guy perked up at the mention of a fight, his eyes shining brightly.

Ling Fan sighed inwardly. Although due to the influence of the Illusion Spirit Pill and the sealing of Huaxia's five thousand years of civilization, this guy's nature was hard to change at its core.

However, Ling Fan was quite satisfied with his current performance!

...

Lan Zihan had been relentlessly pursued for an entire night by several persistent people. Through several fights and escapes, she had sustained substantial injuries.

Lan Zihan wore a pale expression; she really had underestimated the determination of these people to capture her.

In fact, she was to blame for having previously described that hand scroll as too important, involving the secrets of Lost Valley. The Eight Major Sects could hardly let her go so easily.

"Lan Zihan, it's useless even if you flee to the ends of the world! We will catch you whether you ascend to heaven or burrow into the earth!" An Emei Female Disciple shouted loudly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

As Lan Zihan fled ahead and her pursuers chased behind, she began to panic and chose her paths erratically.

"Damn, am I really going to fall into their hands today?" Lan Zihan grumbled in her heart, unwilling to accept this fate.

Just then, Lan Zihan crossed over a mountain ridge and saw a canyon coming into view.

Fields of emerald grass stretched to the sky. A breeze rolled across them like undulating waves; and within, two tiny figures, like mere specks between heaven and earth, slowly walked in her direction.

"Young master, save me!" Recognizing the figures, Lan Zihan pursed her lips and couldn't help but cry out for help.

In all her life, she had never begged someone for help—this was truly a first, and her heart was filled with a hint of nervousness.

For some reason, Holy Princess seemed to be somewhat familiar with this place, and Ling Fan was heading toward the core area under Holy Princess's guidance.

Walking beneath the azure sky over green pastures, Ling Fan suddenly saw several dark figures rushing toward them from far away. Before he could react to what was happening, he heard a woman's cry for help ahead.

Ling Fan immediately halted, his brow furrowing as he watched the swiftly approaching figures. He had thought that these people were all together, but it turned out that the one in front was being pursued!

"Boss, someone else is in trouble, should we save them or not?" Feng Xiaobai stood by, asking.

Upon hearing this, Official Ling's mouth twitched involuntarily, as he was reminded of what had happened when he saved Lydia.

"Better mind our own business than to create more, why should we help!" Ling Fan shook his head, showing little desire to get involved.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Zihan had already reached a hundred meters in front of Ling Fan, and he could clearly see her peerless beauty.

"Hmph, you brat, how dare you meddle in the affairs of the Eight Major Sects? We will make sure you have no place to be buried!" a Bagua Sect Disciple yelled from a distance.

"Boss, saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-level pagoda!" Feng Xiaobai mused thoughtfully.

Ling Fan's expression became stiff upon hearing this.

"Young master, could you please lend a hand? I am the daughter of the Witchcraft Sect Leader. I will certainly make it worth your while afterwards!" Lan Zihan moved in front of Ling Fan and, gritting her teeth, spoke.

In truth, she didn't know if the young man in front of her had the strength to assist her.

However, one thing she was sure of was that he was not part of the Eight Major Sects.

"You young man, by aiding this witch from the Witchcraft Sect, you choose to stand against the Eight Major Sects!" A Wudang Disciple also shouted angrily.

"Witchcraft Sect? Eight Major Sects?" Ling Fan furrowed his brow and muttered to himself.

He had just entered the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and indeed needed to make some friends to understand the situation better.

"May I ask, is Qingcheng one of the Eight Major Sects?" Ling Fan asked nonchalantly.

The four pursuing Lan Zihan paused, standing not too far in front of Ling Fan, but they didn't rush to act.

"Indeed, it is one of the Eight Major Sects. Who are you?" a Jiuhua Sect Disciple stepped forward and asked solemnly.

Everyone was somewhat puzzled, unsure why he was bringing up Qingcheng.

"Oh, so the Eight Major Sects are all united as one?" Ling Fan inquired further.

"Of course, the Eight Major Sects are closely bonded. Offending one is like offending the whole alliance. Do you still intend to help this demonic woman?" another Bagua Sect Disciple spoke gravely.

Lan Zihan's heart sank as she observed the situation, realizing things were not looking good.

Ling Fan's eyebrows lifted as he settled on a plan.

He turned to Feng Xiaobai and commanded, "Didn't you say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda? Well, I'm giving you this merit!"

Everyone was taken aback at his words.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaobai immediately puffed out his chest, stood tall, and said to Lan Zihan, "Sister, please stand behind me!"

Lan Zihan was taken aback, then quickly recovered and felt a surge of relief as she swiftly moved to stand behind Feng Xiaobai.

However, looking at the adorably naive young man before her, she couldn't help but wonder if he could really take care of the few people in front of them!

As she was contemplating, she saw Feng Xiaobai pointing at the few dumbfounded individuals.

He said calmly, "Listen well, I'm giving you all a chance. Leave this place quickly, or else, when I get serious, even I fear myself!"

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