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#56

Chapter 56 Why does no one believe the truth?

Chapter 56: Why does no one believe the truth?

At this moment, Lin Fan's precious art was astonishing, Divine Radiance bloomed, like a celestial river flowing, dazzling and magnificent.

Endless runes emerged from his chest, light rain scattered, transforming into pure white petals fluttering down, a profusion of falling blossoms, vibrant and colorful, soft and warm, not turbulent and surging.

And the Little Red Bird bathed in it, enjoying it immensely, flapping its crimson feathers, as the wounds on its chest and abdomen, and the claw marks on its head, slowly healed.

At the same time, the runes that continuously destroyed its Life Qi were gradually obliterated under the illumination of this light.

"Oh, how amazing! Big Brother's chest is glowing, and Xiao Hong's injuries are getting better!" Xiao Budian exclaimed in surprise, his big eyes blinking, very innocent.

Even the others were shocked, feeling it was incredible!

Just standing there, everyone could feel that vibrant Life Qi, a Realm where all things compete to grow, and their bodies and minds relaxed.

Shi Yunfeng sighed even more, saying, "Little brother is extraordinary! Comparable to an ancient Vicious Beast, he was actually born with a Saint Bone, giving birth to a primordial precious art!"

As for Yue Chan, she was not surprised; she already knew he was a First Generation, and his innate Divine Ability was related to healing. For this, an embarrassing incident had occurred, making her blush.

Little did they know, just as everyone's attention was on Lin Fan and the Little Red Bird, the Willow God's branches on the side were also reviving, emitting a soft green light, seemingly observing.

"Ah, why did it end? My injuries aren't fully healed yet?" The Little Red Bird suddenly froze, speaking in human tongue with surprise.

It stared at Lin Fan, its eyes not red, but black and white, like twinkling gems, signaling him to continue.

"I'm only in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, how can I heal your Venerable Realm injuries all at once? Let me rest a bit, then I'll continue," Lin Fan rolled his eyes at the Little Red Bird, panting.

The fiery red bird seemed a little embarrassed, its crimson feathers stood up, forming an arm that lightly rubbed its bird head.

However, its condition was much better than before; it was radiant, the pain had significantly lessened, the wounds were basically healed, and its Life Qi was no longer draining.

Then, a flash of fire light, the palm-sized Little Red Bird glowed all over, flapping its wings and flying up, its voice clear and pleasant, saying, "Thank you, kid."

"It's nothing. Even without me, Stone Village's Zu Ji Ling could save you," Lin Fan waved his hand, looking at the Willow God, which was charred black all over, as if struck by lightning.

Who would have thought that in a small village, the first Zu Ji Ling of Immortal Ancient, an unrivaled Immortal King giant who had entered and exited the exotic Realm nine times, was hidden here.

If she hadn't been injured and ambushed by those three unscrupulous guys from the Immortal Realm, how could she have undergone Nirvana to this extent?

Of course, it's not ruled out that the Willow God specifically came to find Huang Tian Emperor; perhaps everything had already been planned.

"Xiao Hong, are your injuries healed?" Xiao Budian asked, smiling happily, very sweet and pure, opening his arms, wanting to hug the Little Red Bird.

"Hmph!" The Vermilion Bird was very displeased with this awful name, its eyes fierce. If it weren't for Xiao Budian being so young, it would have set him on fire already.

"Xiao Hong, I want to ask you something. Do you know where the Swallowing Heaven Sparrow, the Zhu Yan, and the Qiongqi, whom you fought, went?" Lin Fan asked.

The Little Red Bird frowned, scorching flames rising from its body, almost ruffling its feathers. This little kid calls himself "Xiao Hong," why are you calling me that too?

In the end, it endured it. A good bird doesn't bicker with a little brat; after all, its injuries still needed him to heal.

"What, you're also looking for that mountain treasure?" The Little Red Bird's tone was unfriendly, very disdainful of the nine-year-old Lin Fan, whose strength was so weak, yet dared to covet the mountain treasure.

Although his talent was extraordinary, and he was a born Supreme, hadn't he grown up yet?

"To be honest, that mountain treasure is a Legacy left in this Realm by a Senior from my sect. Naturally, I want to retrieve it," Lin Fan said solemnly, not faking it.

That Supreme divine treasure, he estimated, was thrown into the Lower Realm by the previous generation's Supreme Hall Master before his death, to prevent the Legacy from falling into the hands of forces like the Immortal Palace.

And as a successor of the Supreme lineage, it was only right for him to retrieve it.

"That's something from your sect?!" The Little Red Bird's eyes widened, full of disbelief, but it saw that Lin Fan wasn't faking it.

Beside them, Yue Chan was puzzled. How did she not know that there were Seniors from her sect who left a Legacy here? But she remained silent, watching quietly.

"Then tell me first, what is your great sect called?" The Little Red Bird asked tentatively, still not quite believing.

"Supreme Hall. Inside the mountain treasure is an Ancient Heavenly Art that controls various Divine Abilities and precious arts!" Lin Fan said with conviction, not seeming to be faking it.

The Little Red Bird was dumbfounded, its eyeballs almost popping out, and it stumbled, almost falling from mid-air.

Although it had never heard of the "Supreme Hall" force, it knew it was extraordinary just by hearing the name. Moreover, what the other party said about the contents of the mountain treasure was completely correct, consistent with what it knew.

If it weren't for the fact that only it, Zhu Yan, Swallowing Heaven Sparrow, and Qiongqi were present at the time, it would have suspected whether this child was also there that day.

"Could it be that this guy came to the Desolate Realm just for that mountain treasure?" Yue Chan was shocked, and at the same time, she admired his acting skills; he spoke as if it were true.

For a moment, she even thought this guy really came from the Supreme Hall, not the Butian Sect.

Suddenly, the Little Red Bird noticed something was wrong and said, "No, your attire is similar to Butian Pavilion's; it clearly belongs to another sect, not the Supreme Hall!"

The Vermilion Bird was slightly annoyed, thinking this little brat was spouting nonsense and deceiving him.

However, upon hearing this, Lin Fan sighed, full of emotion, saying, "My Supreme Hall is a single-line Legacy, and by my generation, it has declined. I had no choice but to rely on other sects for development…"

"So that's how it is." The Little Red Bird nodded thoughtfully, expressing understanding and sympathy.

"So, Xiao Hong, for the sake of me helping you heal, please tell me where the mountain treasure went," Lin Fan said seriously.

"This…" The Little Red Bird scratched its head, hesitating, "Actually, I don't know where the Swallowing Heaven Sparrow, Zhu Yan, and Qiongqi are either. We all suffered very serious injuries and had no time to spare for other things. I only know that it eventually fell into Zhu Yan's hands, and it seemed to have run west."

"Is that so?" Lin Fan stroked his chin, pondering with narrowed eyes.

The next moment, a battle halberd appeared in his hand, pure white like jade, runes flickering, causing a tremor in space. Then he slid it forcefully across the Void Realm.

"Crack!"

That part of the Void Realm was cut open, emitting an ancient and primordial aura, and a passage appeared. Immediately after, Lin Fan jumped in and disappeared.

"Ah, Big Brother disappeared!" Xiao Budian cried out, his exquisitely carved face filled with surprise. But when he ran over, the passage had already closed, leaving him very puzzled.

"A Supreme Magical Artifact that can cut through space?!" The Little Red Bird was stunned, muttering, "Didn't he say the Supreme Hall had already declined? How does it still possess such a Supreme treasure?"

"Wait, his spirit is clearly very full; he doesn't look tired at all after using a precious art."

At this moment, the red bird understood perfectly that it had been tricked by this little brat.

"Ah… You little brat, how dare you deceive this princess!" The Vermilion Bird shrieked, its voice deafening, with endless Divine Radiance flowing around its body, brilliant and dazzling, its Divine Might soaring to the heavens.

Everyone present almost collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, Stone Village's Zu Ji Ling revived, emitting a halo that offset this heavenly might.

"Damn it, why are today's little brats so cunning from a young age!" The Little Red Bird retracted its Divine Might, but still seethed with indignation, sulking.

Unlike the Vermilion Bird, the people of Stone Village were all suppressing their laughter, marveling at the little brother's courage to extract information from such a powerful being.

Especially Yue Chan, who pursed her lips, secretly amused. She knew this would happen.

"Xiao Hong, don't be angry. Big Brother is a good person; he even healed your injuries," Xiao Budian comforted, innocent and pure.

"Hmph, you're also a little guy who's too smart for his age," the Little Red Bird haughtily turned its head away, no longer paying attention to Xiao Budian.

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