Cultivation of immortality begins with an eighty-year-old eunuch.

Chapter 734 Fishing! The terror of the Void Refinement Old Monster!

at the same time.

A world within a bowl, beside a sacred field.

"Bang!"

Chen Fan, covered in blood, crashed onto the soft soil, crushing a large patch of unripe sweet potato vines.

"Holy crap! Enemy attack?"

"It was just an old eunuch...that startled the Black Emperor!"

The Black King, who was dozing under the tree, was so frightened that he jumped three feet high, his black fur standing on end, and he bared his teeth and looked around.

Even the lazy horse Black Wind snorted in fright and hid behind a tree trunk.

Upon seeing that it was the old eunuch who had returned, he exclaimed in surprise:

"Is the old eunuch dead? Am I free now?"

"Oh dear! My goodness, Eunuch Chen, did you go to the underworld and get kicked back by some little devil?" Eunuch Wei dropped the grass stalk in his hand and ran over in a flash.

Seeing Chen Fan's miserable state, Eunuch Wei gasped in shock.

Chen Fan's chest was deeply sunken, his robes were torn to shreds, his body was covered with deep cracks that revealed the bone, and his meridians were mostly broken.

If it weren't for his solid foundation and the protection of the fusion of immortal and demonic power, that backlash would have been enough to annihilate him, body and soul.

"Shut up……"

Chen Fan managed to utter two words, coughing up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He didn't immediately use his internal energy to heal his injuries, but instead, with his last breath, he connected his consciousness with the golden bowl.

The golden bowl has a special ability: when he is inside the bowl, he can sense the movements within a radius of 100 feet.

His gaze passed through the golden bowl and quickly fell upon the devastated ruins outside.

Chen Fan saw the Fire Source True Body frantically searching for him and heard those threatening, enticing, and furious words.

Finally, he clearly witnessed the entire process of the Fire Source being sealed and suffering a backlash, spitting blood and falling into a coma.

"He... fell down." Chen Fan muttered to himself, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

The old monster at the Void Refinement stage, weakened by the backlash from the seal and having exhausted his life force, is currently at his weakest. If we go out now and use the eleven swords of three different realms to sever his head, we might truly be able to completely eliminate this future threat!

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, gripped the hilt of Eleven's sword tightly with his left hand, and struggled to stand up.

"Eunuch Chen, are you crazy? You're injured like this, and you still want to go out and fight someone?" Eunuch Wei grabbed his shoulder, unusually abandoning his sarcastic tone.

"Although we don't know who you were fighting with, seeing how badly he injured you, he's definitely not someone to be trifled with! What if he has some other tricks up his sleeve?"

"Get out of the way, this is the best chance. If he doesn't die, our family will never have peace of mind." Chen Fan gasped for breath, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

He forcefully mobilized the last bit of spiritual power remaining in his dantian, intending to return to the outside world with a thought.

But in the last half-breath before he stepped out of the golden bowl!

Chen Fan's movements suddenly froze.

Through the golden bowl's perception, he stared intently at the "unconscious" mummified corpse on the altar.

At this moment, the Word Fixation Technique was operating wildly in his sea of ​​consciousness, magnifying every detail of the outside world to the extreme.

The next second he saw that although the Fire Source was on its last breath and its vital signs had almost disappeared, the sealing runes on the five dark gold nails that had pierced his body did not flow wildly as usual.

There's even a slight instability!

This shows that the backlash from the seal is not as terrifying as it appears on the surface!

What chilled Chen Fan even more was that the Fire Source's right middle and index fingers, which were hanging down at its side and looked like chicken claws, were overlapping each other in a tiny way that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

That's a magic formula.

A sinister technique that draws in but waits for the right moment to strike!

He's faking his death!

Chen Fan felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, instantly breaking out in a cold sweat.

Even the excruciating pain in his body was overshadowed by endless fear at this moment.

"What a deep and cunning mind! What a terrifying scheme!"

Chen Fan collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, the veins on the back of his hand gripping the sword hilt bulging.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his pale face, Eunuch Wei quickly asked.

"He's fishing." Chen Fan stared intently at the scene outside, his voice trembling with barely concealed shock. "If we had been blinded by greed, or if we had been overwhelmed by that fleeting 'opportunity,' the moment we dared to take even half a step, we would have been met with his long-planned, fatal blow!"

After saying this, Chen Fan's face turned deathly pale!

How could a Void Refinement Old Monster who has lived for thousands of years and can use clones to fish for three thousand years possibly fall into a coma without any precautions before confirming that the enemy is completely dead?

That mouthful of black blood, that scream, even that incredibly realistic weakening aura—it was all a performance he put on to lure me out!

"These old monsters...none of them are simple..."

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, his fear and apprehension towards the old monster in the Void Refinement stage rising to an unprecedented level.

The difference between the Nascent Soul stage and the Void Refinement stage is not only a huge gap in cultivation level, but also an absolute crushing in terms of scheming, cunning, and methods!

If it weren't for the spell of fixing words and the golden bowl providing an absolutely safe vantage point, he would have died countless times today.

"Damn, that's insidious." Even Eunuch Wei couldn't help but curse after hearing this. "Your enemy is quite ruthless, his heart is black to the core, he's even a bit like you!"

"I'm not going."

Chen Fan withdrew his divine sense and severed his connection with the outside world.

He knew that the true form of the Fire Source would eventually give up once it realized it couldn't catch him.

However, he absolutely cannot show his face now.

Chen Fan, who was not in a hurry to leave, turned to look at Eunuch Wei and Shi San and Xiao Die who had come closer.

"Eunuch Wei, Shi San, Xiao Die, go to the herb field and dig up a few 'Void Spirit Grass' and 'Dark Moon Grass'."

"Okay..." Shi San looked worried. Xiao Die nodded and quickly left.

After giving his instructions, Chen Fan said no more, forced himself to stand up, and limped back to the quiet room.

The stone door to the quiet room slammed shut.

Chen Fan struggled to sit cross-legged on the futon, took out the few remaining Rejuvenation Pills from his storage bag, and swallowed three in one gulp.

The violent medicinal power spread through the shattered meridians, bringing with it a heart-wrenching pain.

Chen Fan bit his lip hard, blood flowing down the corner of his mouth, but he remained silent, guiding the medicinal power to repair the broken meridians.

I'm guessing this injury was really bad.

He needs a very, very long time to go into seclusion and heal his wounds.

During this period, no matter what earth-shattering changes occur in the outside world, he will never step out of the Golden Bowl again.

"Even if the Void Refinement Old Monster only has 30% of his cultivation left and is severely injured by the backlash, he is still someone that a Nascent Soul cultivator can not directly confront..."

Chen Fan raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In his calm, dark eyes, deep palpitations and lingering fear surged.