Asking for the secret to quell the rebellion

Chapter 427: Demanding the Turbulence Suppression Art

The mountains and forests were serene, with specks of sunlight, and Wolong Land was exceptionally tranquil and auspicious, a rare Dao soil in the world.

Here, ancient trees reached the sky, and green grass covered the ground. Aside from a few divine mountains in the center, there were barely any human traces, making it quiet and sacred.

From a distance, it looked simple and unadorned, with no grand palaces or halls, only a few bamboo huts integrated into the natural surroundings.

"Has Yue Chan not returned yet?" Lin Fan murmured to himself, his Divine Sense sweeping across several peaks, all silent and empty of people.

However, he wasn't too worried. Yue Chan was more adept at dealing with people than he was, and her meticulous nature naturally led to fewer conflicts with others.

Moreover, Lin Fan had given her the Reincarnation Disk, and she was accompanied by a Heavenly God, which was enough to ensure her safety.

Next, after planting the divine medicine, he walked towards an Immortal Cave not far away, carved out of the stone wall, which he usually used for seclusion.

The stone chamber glowed faintly, and the essence of heaven and earth was as thick as water, continuously gushing from the underground divine脉, accompanied by wisps of Chaos Qi.

This was the result of several divine mountains connecting to the ancestral脉, nourishing this place, and under the effect of the Spirit Gathering Array, all the essence of heaven and earth was nurtured within the Immortal Cave.

Inside, it was colorful and filled with auspicious light. Sitting there, even without cultivating, the Origin essence would naturally enter one's body.

Needless to say, this was a rare place for seclusion.

"Swish!"

As soon as Lin Fan stepped into the Immortal Cave, he immediately closed the door. Numerous inscribed runes glowed brightly, isolating the inside from the outside.

Then, with a flash of light, his qiankun bag opened, and a beautiful young woman fell out.

It was Wang Xi!

This was a woman of captivating beauty, almost unreal in her perfection, possessing an ethereal charm, like a painting or a poem.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were like stars, her long eyelashes trembled slightly as she surveyed her surroundings, a hint of panic seemingly on her melon-seed shaped face.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Where is the Mixed World Demon Ape from before?" Wang Xi tried to remain calm, slowly standing up.

Her white long dress trailed on the ground, enveloping her, yet it couldn't conceal her perfectly ethereal curves.

Lin Fan said nothing, quietly scrutinizing her from head to toe. He had to admit, she was indeed an unparalleled beauty.

"You…" Wang Xi frowned, feeling very uncomfortable. To be stared at so brazenly, she felt like a prey, a mere vase.

Finally, Lin Fan spoke: "I've long heard of the Wang Family's Fairy. You truly live up to your reputation. You are indeed so beautiful that I can't help but feel pity for you!"

Though Wang Xi was displeased, she still feigned composure and softly said, "Did Fellow Daoist rescue me from the mouth of that beast?"

Lin Fan chuckled, shaking his head: "Have you ever considered that the 'beast' you speak of was me in disguise?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xi's face turned pale with shock, then she couldn't help but wonder, why would this person specifically scheme to abduct her?

For her beauty? She shook her head; his eyes were clear, he was definitely not a lecher.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, what will it take for you to release me?" Wang Xi sighed, her voice melodious, like a heavenly melody echoing in one's heart.

Even now, she exuded an ethereal aura, very serene and graceful.

Lin Fan was slightly surprised. As expected of a Young Miss from a Chang Sheng Family, her cultivated demeanor was truly different.

Then, without holding back, he stated directly: "I want the Turbulence Suppression Art!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Xi's eyes widened, and then she refused without even thinking.

"Impossible. The Turbulence Suppression Art is our clan's ancestral art and will not be passed on. Please, Fellow Daoist, choose another condition."

"Is that so? What a pity, the only thing on your entire person that I covet is the Turbulence Suppression Art!" Lin Fan said calmly.

At this point, he didn't mind using some unconventional methods. They might not be honorable, but practicality was what mattered.

Furthermore, for the Wang Family, a Family that had fundamentally changed and fallen into darkness, there was no need to speak of Jianghu ethics.

One must know, that was the Turbulence Suppression Art, one of the three peerless sword arts, specializing in cultivating the Primordial Spirit sword embryo, truly unique.

He desperately wanted to obtain it!

In contrast, Wang Xi's expression was unsightly. She hadn't expected the other party to be after their ancestral art, with no chance of changing his mind.

"That's right, only the Turbulence Suppression Art is worth this person expending such great effort, not hesitating to offend the Wang Family, to abduct me," she murmured to herself.

"Fairy, have you made up your mind? My patience is limited," Lin Fan urged.

"Never! The Turbulence Suppression Art cannot be divulged!" Wang Xi sternly refused again, showing a rare display of heroism.

Because this Divine Ability was of great significance, not only was it a symbol of the Wang Family's power in the Nine Heavens, but it also concerned the Family's rise and fall, making its leakage absolutely impossible.

"Alas, you are a beauty, why make it difficult? I truly don't want to hurt you…" Lin Fan sighed.

In an instant, he appeared behind Wang Xi, placing his palm on her head, and began to forcefully probe her Sea of Consciousness.

"You!" Wang Xi was both shocked and angry, wanting to resist, yet helpless, her entire power sealed.

In fact, even if her Divine Power were still present, a True God would not be Lin Fan's opponent and would be powerless to resist.

Soon, Wang Xi's eyes became hazy, her Primordial Spirit invaded, undergoing soul-searching with an overbearing method.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan was startled. As soon as he entered the other party's Sea of Consciousness, he almost caused a major disaster, and Wang Xi nearly died as a result.

Because an imprint had already been planted in her Primordial Spirit. If anyone dared to forcefully explore it, it would self-destruct.

This was a supreme Seal of God, once sealed, even if one's power was infinitely higher, forceful soul-searching was impossible.

"These Chang Sheng Families are truly cautious, going to such lengths to prevent secret arts from leaking," Lin Fan murmured softly.

However, he was not discouraged, and this was also within his expectations.

"Ah…" At that moment, Wang Xi, who had been momentarily dazed, had now woken up, letting out a cry of agony, her face pale, her red lips trembling slightly.

Just now, she had almost died. How could she remain calm? She had long lost her Fairy demeanor, a wave of panic washing over her.

At the same time, she glared at Lin Fan, extremely angry. If looks could kill, Lin Fan would have died a thousand times over.

"Heh, still dare to show murderous intent towards me? You truly won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Lin Fan sneered.

"My Wang Family will not let you go," Wang Xi threatened, showing no fear, a look of resolve as if facing death.

"Wanting to die isn't that simple. In this world, some tortures and humiliations can be more unbearable than death," Lin Fan said lightly.

Wang Xi was afraid for the first time, her face losing color, and she involuntarily retreated, no longer able to maintain her composed and ethereal demeanor.

Clearly, she knew what Lin Fan was referring to, and for a Fairy, that was undoubtedly more terrifying than death itself.

"Hand over the Turbulence Suppression Art!" Lin Fan demanded again, his eyes intimidating, his handsome face considerably colder.

"You can forget it. I won't give it to you even if I die!" Although Wang Xi was flustered, she still firmly refused.

"Fairy, don't speak so absolutely. First, take a look at the fate of another person, then make your decision."

Lin Fan's tone shifted, a playful, cunning fox-like smile on his lips.

At this moment, a spatial Magical Artifact opened, and another woman fell out, dressed in purple with purple hair, her beauty comparable to Wang Xi's.

And as she appeared, Wang Xi's heart trembled violently, and she opened her cherry-like mouth wide, filled with disbelief.