Chapter 132: An Eccentric Idea

Chapter 132: An Eccentric Idea

"Rumble!"

Two days later, a thunderous explosion echoed across the sky of the Small World, signifying that the opening time of the Secret Realm had come to an end.

All surviving external living beings inside were teleported out.

However, some rejoiced while others sorrowed!

Some orthodoxies failed to see their own Disciples appear after a long time, and the result was self-evident.

In particular, the deaths of certain Progenitors would be a major event that would shake the Upper Realm.

You must know that a large province might not even produce a single Progenitor; they were extremely rare existences.

Under normal circumstances, once such a talented living being grew up, they would inevitably become a powerhouse influencing the Upper Realm in the future.

Furthermore, a Progenitor could revitalize a sect, lead it to ultimate glory, and protect that orthodoxy's prosperity for a long time.

However, having several of them die in battle like this and suffer premature deaths, how could those orthodoxies be resigned to it? Their losses were immense.

Unfortunately, every Progenitor was arrogant and overly stubborn. Even though it was equivalent to having died in battle once already, they refused to listen to advice and insisted on going in, which people sighed over.

However, this matter obviously could not end so easily.

In particular, the Old Ancestor of the Taotie clan and the Vice Sect Leader of the Western Sect both had gloomy expressions as they looked at the small figure where the Heaven Mending Sect was located, appearing immensely terrifying.

At this moment, Lin Fan trembled, as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, but fortunately, a breeze swept over, and Qing Yao timely stood before him.

She rebuked, "When juniors compete, if any older generation dares to shamelessly retaliate, don't blame me for being impolite! I will destroy your sect's fortune and slaughter all your Disciples!"

"Heh, juniors losing cannot be blamed on others. If you're afraid of death, don't send them in," a Sect Leader responded.

Evidently, that orthodoxy's successor had obtained a great Opportunity, and a smile was plastered across their face.

This was also thanks to the win-win proposal put forward by Lin Fan, so they owed a favor and spoke up to mock certain unconvinced races.

"Hmph!" The Taotie Old Ancestor and the Western Sect Vice Sect Leader let out cold grunts and left with unwillingness.

After all, Lin Fan was not a Loose Cultivator, nor was he someone anyone could casually manipulate.

At the same time, the heroes of the outside world were all passionately discussing how explosive the events that occurred in this Secret Realm were.

A young boy rose up, consecutively killing Progenitor successors, winning first place in the Butian Secret Realm, and becoming the number one person among the younger generation across several provinces.

Without a doubt, this was a storm. In the coming days, Lin Fan would attract widespread attention, becoming the focus of discussion among various sects and a prominent figure in the Upper Realm.

To the extent that some people placed him and the Immortal Palace Successor together, comparing which of the two was truly the strongest among the younger generation.

Heaven Mending Sect, within the peaceful Purple Bamboo Forest, one long rainbow after another flew across the sky, multicolored light soaring and mist surging, resembling a fairyland on earth.

"Pretty Sister, let me tell you, this time I got so many treasures…"

Lin Fan was brought back here, chattering with Qing Yao about what happened in the Secret Realm, and without holding anything back, he even made a rubbed copy of the Supreme Legacy to hand over.

Although his original purpose was to covertly learn it, Qing Yao had truly treated him well and imparted knowledge earnestly without reservation, so it was impossible for him to be ungrateful.

"Aside from the Supreme secret techniques which need to be handed over to the sect, you can keep everything else for yourself," Qing Yao spoke, her voice ethereal like an immortal.

There was a hint of surprise in her tone; she hadn't expected Lin Fan to obtain so many treasures, basically taking all the Opportunities within the Secret Realm.

Of course, his ability to stir up trouble was also top-notch. Fortunately, Lin Fan knew how to hide his identity, otherwise she would have found it a bit of a headache, having offended too many major sects.

"Give the Celestial Silkworm wings to me, and I will help you refine the Celestial Silkworm Garment," Qing Yao said.

"Oh, but I'm still missing precious Materials like Void Immortal Gold."

Lin Fan scratched his head. To forge such a peerless battle garment, aside from refining techniques, the Materials were even harder to find.

After all, the transparent wings of the celestial silkworm were already extremely rare in the world and of immeasurable value, and the rest of the Materials were not simple either—especially the Void Immortal Gold, a treasure even harder to come by.

"The sect stores Void Immortal Gold. With the Legacy you brought back, it's enough to exchange for a portion of it. As for the remaining few divine Materials, I have them on my side."

Qing Yao was very calm, her skin like jade, her light blue dress fluttering, her black hair smooth, and her melon-seed face as white and glossy as jade, unimaginably beautiful.

"Thank you, Pretty Sister! I still have a huge piece of mystic yellow stone here, do you want it?"

Lin Fan blinked his big eyes, and a desk-sized yellow stone appeared. With a loud bang, a deep pit was smashed into the ground.

Qing Yao was stunned. If he weren't one of her own people, she would have wanted to rob this little fellow. Such a massive piece was enough for a Sect Leader to forge a Supreme treasure.

"I'll just take a portion to refine the Celestial Silkworm Garment, and you can keep the rest to refine your Dao weapon." She shook her head, returning to her tranquil state.

"Then forget about it. I've already obtained a Profound Yellow Flag, and the rest can be refined into a pair of shoes. Using them to step on people should be very powerful," Lin Fan muttered.

The moment he thought of the weight of the mystic yellow stone, combined with the newly learned Qilin Foot, stepping down with one foot would simply have an absolute, unmatched power.

Hearing this, the corners of Qing Yao's mouth twitched slightly. To think of refining precious treasures into shoes to step on people—this child truly was an eccentric.

But… she still agreed and proactively helped him refine it, pampering him excessively.

"Do not go out for a period of time recently; it's inevitable that some people might play dirty tricks behind the scenes," Qing Yao reminded him.

Open spears are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against!

The Three Thousand Provinces were not without such examples—hiring assassins to carry out secret murders, and one must especially be wary of the Kingdom of Heaven. Once, a Prodigy in the Heaven Mending Sect had been plotted against by them.

Afterward, that person was demoted to the Lower Realm and forever barred from returning to the Heaven Mending Sect.

"Alright, I know!"

Lin Fan nodded, having no intention of going out anyway. He had gained many insights in the Secret Realm and needed a period of time to digest them and convert them into his own cultivation.

Moreover, it was now time for him to advance to the next Realm—the Inscription Realm.

Thus, Lin Fan went into seclusion, starting his Breakthrough with a mind devoid of external distractions.

"Boom!"

On this day, dazzling divine radiance erupted from his entire body, and runes jumped out one after another, intertwining on his surface and branding themselves into the surrounding Void Realm, dense and numerous.

At this moment, inside the Purple Bamboo Forest, it was as if a massive explosion had occurred, taking him as the center to form a terrifying domain that surged violently.

Although it was advancing a major Realm, for Lin Fan, it wasn't particularly difficult. He could have broken through long ago, and now it was just a natural process.

In fact, if not for the pursuit of breaking through the ultimate Realm, he could have broken through half a year ago, becoming a ten-year-old Inscription Realm powerhouse—a rarity throughout the ages.

But it wasn't too late now; his accumulation was deep enough, and instead, his potential was even stronger, soaring straight into the sky!

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, he began to undergo changes. Runes spread densely inside and outside his body, carving themselves into his flesh and blood, whether it was his bones or internal organs, all of them were the same.

The runes formed a sea, flashing dazzlingly.

In just an instant, they submerged him, feeling like he was severing shackles and receiving the baptism of rune power.

Suddenly, his entire person completely differed, undergoing earth-shaking changes. His aura grew significantly stronger, and his gaze deep.

At this moment, even symbols flashed in his pupils, and his whole body looked like a collection of runes—a massive symbol condensing the rules and order of heaven and earth, with infinite power.

This process lasted for a full day and a night. Lin Fan muttered to himself, "Successfully advanced to the Inscription Realm!"