Chapter 450 I want to go home, I want a beautiful woman!

Lian Daofei initially managed to patiently circle around Lin Che, picking up a shiny shard of rock to play with for a while, then humming a few out-of-tune Immortal Clan nursery rhymes at the starry sky.

But after two consecutive days, Lin Che remained cross-legged and still, ancient Daoist runes flowing ceaselessly around him, not even lifting an eyelid. This madman finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Master! Master!"

Lian Daofei leaned in front of Lin Che, squatted down, poked his knee, and said unhappily, "You've been sitting for two days. Doesn't your butt hurt? My legs are numb from squatting!"

Seeing Lin Che unresponsive, he circled behind him, grabbed Lin Che's shoulders, and shook him, shouting loudly:

"Wake up! When are we leaving? If we don't leave soon, I'll starve to death! There isn't even a single bug here that I can roast!"

Lin Che was currently immersed in a critical stage of ability fusion.

The restrictions and methods of the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds intertwined and clashed with the ancient Daoist runes within him. The Qi-drawing method of the Li Clan's archery needed to resonate with the primordial power of Li Guang's Bow.

And the Immortal Clan's primordial essence contained within the Seven-Colored Art needed to be carefully merged with the residual power of the Immortal Ancestor's Three Seals on his brow.

Every step required precise control; a slight misstep could lead to Qi deviation. Therefore, he ignored Lian Daofei's incessant chatter, his body's ancient Daoist aura only growing denser, subtly deflecting the other's pulling force.

Lian Daofei stumbled from the deflection and immediately lost his temper, standing with his hands on his hips, shouting at Lin Che: "I am an Immortal Clan Prince! Everyone always waits for me, there's no reason for me to wait for anyone else!"

"If you don't move, I'll find my own way out!"

Despite his words, Lian Daofei merely spun in circles, not truly leaving. He had already explored this dilapidated cultivation planet thoroughly.

He couldn't even find a trace of a restricted exit; without Lin Che, he had nowhere to go.

After venting, seeing Lin Che still as steady as a mountain, Lian Daofei was at a loss and could only wander around bored.

Lian Daofei first ran to a distant pile of rubble to search for "treasures," tucking a few faintly glowing ore fragments into his embrace as if they were precious.

Then he practiced the Seven-Colored Art he had just taught Lin Che in the void, but his soul was unstable, and only a faint wisp of colorful light condensed on his fingertips, which extinguished as soon as it brightened, making him angrily kick a stone by his foot.

"Useless thing!"

Lian Daofei grumbled and sat back down next to Lin Che, propping his chin and staring at him.

Looking at the golden-brown halo swirling around Lin Che, he suddenly remembered something and reached out to touch the runes. As his fingertips approached, they were gently but firmly repelled by a force.

"Oh? This light is quite firm."

Lian Daofei grew interested, repeatedly reaching out to try, each time being repelled. It was as if he had found a new game and played it tirelessly.

"Oh dear… my brother told me to be stable, but I've been trapped here for so many years, I really want to leave this place."

Lian Daofei lay on the ground, glaring with an unhappy expression, picking up stones and continuously throwing them near Lin Che, his face showing a look as if he wanted to devour someone.

"Damn it, you annoying fellow, I've already acknowledged you as my master, and you're still cultivating here. I'm really uncomfortable. If you don't get up, I really won't acknowledge you as my master anymore."

Seeing Lin Che unresponsive, Lian Daofei directly pounced on him, his face full of melancholy, saying, "Wuwuwu, just talk to me, I really can't take it anymore, wuwuwu, Master…"

"Big brother, where are you, I've really had enough, I want to go home, I want beautiful women!!!"

…Unknowingly, another day passed, and the dilapidated cultivation planet welcomed a brief daytime.

The light from a nearby star penetrated the stardust, scattering across this silent land.

Lin Che finally slowly opened his eyes, a golden flash appearing and disappearing in his depths, the ancient Daoist runes around him gradually receding.

After three days of focused refining, Lin Che had initially integrated the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds and the Li Clan's archery. Although he had not fully mastered the Seven-Colored Art,

He had touched its threshold. The spiral energy core in his dantian became even more condensed, and his cultivation at the mid-Ethereal stage was completely stabilized.

Even more surprisingly, during the process of fusing the Immortal Clan's abilities with the power of the ancient Dao, the residual power of the Immortal Ancestor's Three Seals on his brow resonated more deeply with the ancient Dao's primordial essence. The repulsive force, like a sword hanging over his head, subtly weakened by several points.

"It seems the powers of the Immortal Clan and the ancient Dao are not irreconcilable. The Immortal Ancestor's Three Seals might be the key to breaking the repulsive force."

Lin Che mused inwardly, growing a bit more curious about the Nine Daoist Extremes of Immortality.

Lin Che stood up and stretched his limbs, his bones crackling. As he turned his head, he met Lian Daofei's eyes, which were full of "take me away quickly."

The madman had approached him at some point, his chin smudged with dust, his eyes full of expectation, much like a pet eagerly awaiting its owner to take him out.

"We can go now."

Lin Che said faintly.

Lian Daofei immediately leaped up, the "treasure" ores in his arms falling to the ground, which he didn't bother to pick up, shouting excitedly:

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go now! I never want to stay in this wretched place again!"

Lin Che shook his head helplessly, turning and walking towards the other end of the cultivation planet.

That was a place he had previously investigated. Although he hadn't found a clear exit, he could sense a faint spatial fluctuation there, which he presumed was the remnant of the restriction that had trapped Lian Daofei back then.

Lian Daofei followed closely behind, chattering all the way: "Master, where are we going? Is there really roasted meat in the Sunset Glow Star Sea? Preferably those exotic beast legs roasted until the oil drips! And immortal wine, it has to be aged for a hundred years, otherwise, I won't drink it…"

Reaching the area where the spatial fluctuations were most apparent, Lin Che stopped.

He could clearly perceive that this layer of restriction was bound to Lian Daofei's Immortal Ancestor bloodline. Only by externally channeling power while Lian Daofei actively circulated his bloodline power could a breach be opened.

"In a moment, I will use the power of the ancient Dao to impact the restriction. You must fully circulate your Immortal Clan Indestructible Body and follow my power."

Lin Che instructed.

Lian Daofei immediately straightened his back, patted his chest, and said, "Don't worry! My Immortal Clan Indestructible Body is the strongest in the world!"

As he spoke, he circulated the immortal essence within his body, a golden halo appearing around him, and the mark of the Immortal Ancestor's Three Seals on his brow faintly emerged.

Lin Che said no more, forming a hand seal with his left hand, and the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds instantly coalesced.

This time, the destructive flames on the umbrella surface burned fiercely, and the million restrictions operated smoothly, without any trace of sluggishness.

"Go!"

Lin Che let out a low shout, and the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds transformed into a streak of light, violently colliding with the restriction node in the void.

"Boom—"

A tremendous roar shook the heavens and earth. The destructive flames of the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds collided with the restriction, igniting a sky full of fire.

Lian Daofei seized the opportunity to activate his Immortal Ancestor bloodline power. Golden light surged from his brow, flowing into the restriction through the breach opened by the Ancient Umbrella of Burning Worlds.