Chapter 260: Resurrection from Nirvana

Chapter 260: Revival in Nirvana

"Continue!"

Lin Fan's gaze was firm; no matter what lay ahead, he had to experience it himself to know, how could he give up halfway?

At this moment, he drew upon the external Dao, not ordinary "ancient fire"; it was more like Dao symbols, blazing brightly.

The verdant Laws, which would be a great tonic for other beings, were like "poison" to Lin Fan now.

They burned his body and ignited his Primordial Spirit, like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at him, and countless swords slashing, causing unbearable pain.

This was not something an ordinary person could endure; using life as fire to refine oneself was almost a dead end.

"Chih!"

The purest life energy in the world, like ripples, was drawn to him, appearing as clusters of flames entwining his body.

It had only just begun, and it was already like this; one could imagine how much more difficult it would be later, and a single mistake could lead to his complete annihilation.

"What I'm doing isn't enough. What is life? The existence of all tangible matter, metabolism, growth, development, etc."

Lin Fan was self-reflecting and self-summarizing.

He felt that everything he was doing now seemed to be going against the Profound Truth of life, a self-destruction where he hadn't utilized it well and had made some mistakes.

But it wasn't entirely wrong; to understand life, one must consume immense life potential. There is life only with death, and there is death only with life.

"Like Liu Ma, transforming into a seed, constantly surpassing the past, Nirvana?" Lin Fan murmured, thinking of the charred Willow God in Stone Village.

He knew he had to change, otherwise, this path might not reach its end, and he would likely be in danger.

"Then let it be more thorough: revive in Nirvana!"

Instantly, golden Qi erupted from his body, transforming into a Cauldron that enveloped and contained him.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the green light beams that had been wrapped around him turned into Dao flames, beginning to boil and forge the Cauldron.

This was no longer just wrapped around him; it was fully unleashed, distorting and blurring the surrounding Void Realm.

From afar, he was incredibly brilliant, yet also alarming; this was the consumption of vigorous life, burning himself without reservation.

At this moment, he was like a firework, his essence, Qi, and spirit blossoming, colorful and vibrant, but at the cost of his life.

Yue Chan was startled, her beautiful face losing its color, because Lin Fan was too thorough this time; his Origin was ignited without reservation.

"Junior Brother, stop quickly and take the divine medicine, proceed gradually."

She brought various precious medicines: silver peaches, Immortality Spring, purple-gold divine tea tree, etc., each of which would be priceless in the outside world.

"No, I'm cultivating a precious art!" Lin Fan stopped her; he was cultivating the Liu Shen Art, and if he supplemented himself now, it would undoubtedly be a wasted effort.

However, his condition was truly dire; his essence and blood were rapidly depleting, and his entire body became increasingly shriveled, reduced to skin and bones.

He was drawing inspiration from the Liu Shen Art, intending to use life as fire to ignite his path to godhood; he must first experience Nirvana, and from it, rejuvenate.

Then, at the moment of "birth," he would transcend the past, and as the Dao flames surged around him, he would be able to ascend to a Heavenly God.

"Revive in Nirvana, rise from decay; it should be like this!"

Lin Fan used himself as a furnace, and the Law of life as fire, burning from the inside out, becoming smaller and smaller, as if transforming into a seed.

Time flowed by, and in a blink of an eye, over a month passed; the Dao fire remained unextinguished, making the place incredibly bright and increasingly mysterious.

Only Lin Fan, inside the Cauldron, remained motionless, his whole body charred black, as if burnt out, like a lump of coal.

In the end, he even seemed to have entered Nirvana, without any life fluctuations, truly transforming into a seed.

This scene startled Yue Chan greatly, her eyes turning red with anxiety, saying, "Junior… Brother!"

"Find a place to bury me. If I don't wake up within two years, don't bother to…"

A voice emerged from the black seed; these were Lin Fan's last words, and then he fell silent.

At the same time, the Cauldron dissipated, and the green Dao fire also vanished, with light rain fluttering, as if it had never existed.

Yue Chan walked over, picked up the egg-sized seed on the ground, and murmured, "You must wake up, otherwise, even in Yellow Springs or Reincarnation, I will find you and beat you up…"

…

Six months passed, and Lin Fan still hadn't woken up; the seed remained charred black, devoid of any life aura.

However, Yue Chan stayed there, not leaving his side, and her beautiful face no longer smiled, filled with worry.

"Junior Brother, do you know that sometimes you're very annoying, narcissistic, cunning, black-hearted…"

"The first time we met, you treated me like that, hmph… Although I was also at fault, I am a girl after all, couldn't you have given in a little…"

"Sometimes your mouth is incredibly foul, yet suddenly you'll utter a few touching words that stir my little heart, leaving me in limbo…"

Yue Chan talked to herself, knowing he couldn't hear, but still speaking to the seed.

This was very rare; Yue Chan was not a talkative person, always aloof and sacred, but now she was far from the image of a banished Fairy.

However, all she could do was this; all the sacred divine medicines had been used, sprinkled on the seed to no avail, showing no signs of life.

Generally speaking, divine medicines, Immortality Spring, etc., could bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh on bones, even saving a Heavenly God.

But now, they had no effect on a seed, on someone about to become a Heavenly God, which was simply unbelievable.

And such a phenomenon usually only meant that the person had already perished, with not even a trace of their Primordial Spirit remaining.

"I don't believe you're dead. They say evil lives for a thousand years; you're so bad, you'll definitely be fine!" Yue Chan whispered.

Finally, she stopped waiting and prepared to leave this valley filled with life essence, actively seeking a way to revive Lin Fan.

Immediately, she thought of this Minor Thousand Worlds, where an Immortal King once cultivated in seclusion, showing its extraordinary nature and hidden secrets.

"Reincarnation Land, could Reincarnation exist here?" Yue Chan mumbled, beginning to meticulously explore the area.

In fact, this space was vast; the area they had explored was less than half, and many treasures had yet to be discovered, buried deep underground.

Even in some places, Lin Fan's Heavenly Eye couldn't penetrate, shrouded in a mist, strange and mysterious.

However, some clues were found; there were ancient tombs from the Immortal Ancient era beneath the mountains, possibly burying True Immortals.

Originally, Lin Fan had planned to explore slowly after becoming a Heavenly God, but now it had become Yue Chan's hope to save him.

Days passed, and Yue Chan made significant discoveries, picking herbs that were extinct in the outside world, some not even recorded in bone books.

However, she ground them all into powder and sprinkled them on the charred seed, treating it as a last resort.

Furthermore, it was hard to imagine that Yue Chan was actually digging a grave in an Ancient Cave, her face covered in dirt, and her white dress stained with black marks.

"What is this? Could it be… that kind of soil?"

Yue Chan was surprised, staring at a layer of special light purple soil on the surface, like sand grains, each sparkling.

This soil was very magical, accompanied by wisps of mist, which were the essence of heaven and earth, capable of nourishing all things.

But it wasn't emitted by the soil; rather, it gathered there from all directions, flowing into the purple soil, shimmering with light.