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Chapter 402: World-Destroying Fist

Chapter 402: World-Ending Fist

Seeing that there was no danger, Lin Fan released Lan Xian.

"Are you injured?"

As Lan Xian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she noticed his numerous wounds and took out a purple-gold Medicinal Pill, handing it to him.

Instantly, a rich medicinal fragrance permeated the air, shimmering with colorful light.

There was no need to think much; it was undoubtedly a rare Divine Pill, refined from divine medicines.

Lin Fan took it but did not consume it, instead quietly putting it into his pocket.

Then, he performed a great technique, his whole body glowing, a surging vitality rising, and he instantly recovered, full of vigor.

Lan Xian: "…"

She was so annoyed! This guy clearly had his own healing secret art, yet he still tricked her into giving him a Divine Pill. How shameless!

Even so, she could only hold it in. After all, he had saved her, and it was just one Medicinal Pill. At most, her heart ached a little.

"Alright, since we’ve arrived here, returning is impossible. Let’s continue forward." Lin Fan said with a normal expression, walking ahead.

Now, having entered the spacious Ancient Cave, going deeper, there was no turning back. They only hoped there was an escape passage inside.

Finally, they arrived!

Both were dumbfounded because a grand, incredibly oppressive, pitch-black structure appeared before them.

That was not a mine shaft, nor was it a pure land. More accurately, it was a gigantic ancient hall, black on the outside.

What did this mean? Lin Fan and Lan Xian approached, finding it unbelievable, staring at the scene before them.

They examined it, unsure of when it was built, but it certainly did not belong to this era.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" The two exchanged glances, their spirits highly concentrated, and immediately made a decision.

Without prior agreement, Lin Fan, clad in armor and holding the Immortal Cauldron, naturally walked at the very front, with Lan Xian following closely behind.

"Boom!"

The moment Lin Fan pushed open the massive door, a chilling aura surged from within the black palace, violently impacting them.

With a bang, fortunately, the Immortal Cauldron and the immortal armor blocked most of the attack, but Lin Fan was still sent flying by the immense force.

Lan Xian was naturally no exception; her hair was disheveled, and she was even used as a human cushion, with Lin Fan pressing down on her graceful figure.

She was covered in dust and dirt. With a ripping sound, her dress snagged on a protruding rock, tearing off a large piece and exposing her fair skin.

"Ah…" A scream echoed throughout the entire Ancient Cave. Lan Xian urgently said, "Quickly take your hand away."

"Hehe, an accident…"

Lin Fan smiled, speaking words of apology, yet his hand unconsciously lingered a moment longer on the “big thunder” and squeezed it.

Lan Xian quickly got up. A flash of light, and she changed into a new dress, covering the exposed scenery.

Seeing this, Lin Fan’s interest plummeted, a look of regret on his face.

"What kind of expression is that?!" Lan Xian glared at him, her face flushed.

"Nothing." Lin Fan said seriously, then looked at his palm, gestured, and muttered, "Good feel, she's good for bearing children. No wonder people covet her."

"You scoundrel!" Lan Xian gritted her teeth, her voice rising by eight octaves.

She clutched the painful spot on her chest, both ashamed and annoyed, and she was certain there was a clear claw print there.

"Calm down, finding a way out is more important. We don’t know how many dangers lie ahead." Lin Fan said with a serious expression.

Lan Xian snorted, somewhat annoyed. It turned out that even walking behind him wasn't safe, and something like this happened.

If she had known this, she would have kept her distance and let this guy explore alone and bear the attacks.

"This time, you go in alone. I'll wait outside." Lan Xian said, her eyes bright and teeth white, pure and ethereal.

Lin Fan nodded, regrouped, and stared at the dark palace, sensing the invisible aura within, his expression grave.

This time, he was fully prepared, with the bone cauldron on his head, armor on his body, and a long banner in his hand, cautiously approaching.

"Chii!"

The moment he stepped into the great hall, a violent, unparalleled pressure surged, as if countless stars were crashing down.

Lin Fan was startled. The field in this place was too vast and terrifying. If not for the protection of the Immortal Cauldron and other items, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

At that moment, he forcibly gritted his teeth and moved forward. Every step he took felt like carrying a mountain, his bones creaking.

Lin Fan was alarmed. This was truly a place for tempering. Not only was there pressure, but also a terrifying Killing Intent that made one's heart palpitate with fear.

He walked further in, moving his feet with difficulty, enduring unimaginable pressure, almost disintegrating himself.

Finally, he stepped into this silent, dark great hall, which was hazy and indistinct, yet incredibly vast.

"Are those… the immense pressures emanating from ten stone statues?!"

Lin Fan was greatly surprised. He saw that inside the great hall were ten figures, all carved from black stone, standing there.

Each maintained a special posture, hands forming Fist Intent, as if cultivating or performing a technique.

"Who are these carved figures, and what kind of Fist Intent is this?" Lin Fan showed surprise. That kind of Dao韵 was terrifyingly immense, shocking the world, making one suffocate.

In the black palace, ten figures stood, each tall and mighty, like mountains settled, the oppressive feeling too strong.

Lin Fan's eyes gleamed as he stared at them. The pressure on him suddenly increased, and cold sweat streamed down, yet he was utterly captivated.

"World-Ending Fist, what an overbearing name, what an overbearing Fist Intent!" Lin Fan's expression changed. A name flashed in his mind; it was this very Fist Intent.

According to what he knew, this invincible Fist Intent once belonged to one of the founders of the Immortal Domain system, unparalleled in the world.

"This Fist Intent is extraordinary!" Lin Fan stared intently, observing the postures of the ten figures and comprehending their essence.

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into Qi Deviation, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Although the ten stone statues stood there, emitting an indescribable sharpness, as if to obliterate everything in the world.

But for a martial arts fanatic, that was undoubtedly a Treasure Trove, a heavenly book, a manifestation of the Dao, the supreme Legacy!

Since Lin Fan stepped in, he had forgotten everything, fully immersing himself in the World-Ending Fist Intent, carefully observing and pondering.

However, this Fist Intent was too abstruse, and it lacked a corresponding Mind-Cultivation Technique, making it difficult to fully comprehend, and his Primordial Spirit almost dimmed.

"Pfft!"

Lin Fan coughed up a large mouthful of blood, and his heart immediately felt a chill. He sobered up, having almost fallen into Qi Deviation.

"What a terrifying Fist Intent! It truly lives up to the name 'World-Ending,' capable of destroying all living beings and shattering the great Universe!"

His expression was solemn. Due to the lack of scriptures and only having the starting stance, his reckless cultivation almost pushed him into an abyss, causing him to perish here.

In an instant, he adjusted his mindset, calmed down, and was no longer impatient.

Without scriptures now, relying solely on these ten postures, it was difficult to fully comprehend and obtain the true Legacy.

"This is truly frustrating, like having a Treasure but being unable to use it. It's simply infuriating." Lin Fan sighed, staring at the ten figures.

Even though only their divine forms were carved, they were still incredibly majestic and domineering, their presence shocking, truly befitting an Emperor!

Lin Fan actually had such a thought, mainly because his spirit was so full; just the statues alone were shocking.

"That's right! The founders of the Immortal Domain system, with their supreme demeanor, who sought to break through the King Realm, once referred to themselves as Heavenly Emperors!"

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