Chapter 138 Breakthrough, Fantasy Beast King
"Hmm?"
Lin Fan looked surprised.
The book soul was sealed in the storage ring by himself, and he didn't expect that he could secretly transmit a message to him.
"What on earth surprised you so much?" Lin Fan said in surprise.
"Master, it is a Sky Illusion Divine Pearl. It is in the formation below. As long as the master destroys the formation, he can get it. From now on, no matter what kind of illusion formation it is, you don't have to be afraid."
The book soul looked anxious, and he wanted to urge Lin Fan to go down quickly to destroy the formation and get the Sky Illusion Divine Pearl.
Hearing this, Lin Fan was also ecstatic.
But soon, he quickly calmed down.
"This is Sanxing Cave, the territory of the Chu royal family. If I take away the Sky Illusion Divine Pearl here, what's the difference between that and seeking death?" Lin Fan said secretly.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan suddenly reacted: "No, this is not the real book soul. With his cowardly character, how could he urge me to seek death? But, this unreliable character has continued quite well."
After secretly complaining, Lin Fan's mind moved, and the clear and bright spiritual eyes had quietly activated.
Wow!
In the dreamy divine pond, the hot earth's core fire was burning continuously.
The boiling magma made a puffing sound, like sticky boiling water.
A few feet away from Lin Fan, a fist-sized, shovel-like strange monster was squatting in the magma and staring at Lin Fan quietly.
If it weren't for this moment, Lin Fan activated the clear and bright spiritual eyes, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to detect it.
"Is this a dream beast?"
Lin Fan was secretly surprised.
While speaking, he quickly glanced at Cui Yu'er and Yan Nantian behind him.
He found that although the two were following him at this moment, their eyes were empty.
From time to time, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Lin Fan understood instantly. The two of them were trapped in the dream created by the fantasy beast and couldn't wake up.
"Trouble. Let's get rid of this fantasy beast that created the illusion first."
Lin Fan frowned and performed the shadow-like move instantly.
Buzz!
Lin Fan's body immediately became illusory.
Under the dim light and shadow formed by the hot magma around him, he disappeared without a trace.
The fantasy beast that was creating the illusion seemed to have noticed something was wrong.
When he was about to find Lin Fan's whereabouts, Lin Fan had already jumped out of the shadow of the fantasy beast.
Bang!
He swung his fist and hit the fantasy beast's vital point.
Although this fantasy beast was a fantasy beast in the late stage of foundation building, it had no power to resist Lin Fan's attack.
With a scream, Gugu fell to the ground, completely out of breath.
Soon, Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer, who were trapped in the dream, woke up immediately.
Seeing Lin Fan looking at them with a normal expression at this moment, Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer could not help but be ecstatic.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lin. If it weren't for your help, we would have perished in the fantasy beast's illusion." Yan Nantian said gratefully.
Lin Fan smiled slightly: "Just now, the fantasy beast that created the illusion has been killed by me. Now, let's move on."
"What?"
Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer were shocked.
Looking at Lin Fan, their eyes were full of fear.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, did you really kill a fantasy beast just now?" Yan Nantian said anxiously.
Lin Fan looked surprised: "Can't the fantasy beasts here be killed?"
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Lin, you don't know. Among the fantasy beasts here, there is a fantasy beast king who is quasi-Jiandan. The illusion he created is difficult to break even if a Jindan stage cultivator comes. You killed his cub, I'm afraid we can't escape death."
Lin Fan was surprised.
He stared at Yan Nantian for a long time with doubtful eyes, and suddenly his expression became extremely solemn.
"Now that things have come to this, is there any way to make up for it?" Lin Fan looked solemn.
After Prince Yan and Cui Yuer looked at each other, they immediately said: "Of course there is a way to make up for it. The dream beast king cub you just killed is just one of his many offspring. If you can contribute a bottle of your own blood, you will definitely be able to let the three of us leave safely."
"Oh?"
Lin Fan's expression was indifferent.
In the depths of his eyes, a cold light flashed: "You two, let me contribute a bottle of blood to a mere late foundation building demon beast in the great perfection realm? This method, I'm afraid only a dream beast can think of it?"
At this point, Lin Fan once again activated the secret technique of following the shadow.
Whoosh!
A dark light flashed, and Lin Fan disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he appeared behind Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer, and attacked without hesitation.
Bang!
Lin Fan's physical strength in the late foundation building period suddenly erupted.
As the fist swung, the force of the flesh pierced directly into the body of Prince Yan like a spear.
Soon, Prince Yan screamed, and his body shrank rapidly, turning into a fist-sized fantasy beast, lying in the hot magma with a dying breath.
Seeing this, Cui Yuer's pupils suddenly shrank. She looked at Lin Fan with horror: "Fellow Daoist Lin, are you going to attack me too? I am Cui Yuer, the dual cultivation partner of Prince Yan."
"Haha! You are exposed, Cui Yuer does not call Prince Yan that."
Lin Fan sneered, punched out, and killed Cui Yuer on the spot.
Soon, Cui Yuer also turned into a fantasy beast, lying motionless in the magma.
"The illusion in this fantasy divine pond is indeed extremely powerful. Just now, if it weren't for the fantasy beast asking me to contribute my essence and blood, I almost got the illusion."
Lin Fan said with lingering fear.
While speaking, he released his clear and bright eyes and searched the surroundings again.
He found that Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer were standing a few feet away from him in a daze.
At this time, the spiritual power in their bodies was actually disappearing at an accelerated rate.
If this continues, it won't be long before they die from excessive consumption of spiritual power.
"Not good!"
Lin Fan was shocked.
While speaking, he came to Cui Yuer and Yan Nantian and shouted loudly.
"Wake up!"
Boom!
The harsh sound shook the surrounding magma and scattered.
Yan Nantian and Cui Yuer, who were immersed in the illusion, suddenly woke up from a dream.
Feeling the little spiritual power left in their bodies, the two couldn't help but shudder.
"This... I almost fell into the Dream Pond. Thank you, fellow Daoist Lin." Yan Nantian thanked him and quickly put away the spiritual power in his body.
Cui Yuer also hurriedly did the same.
However, when the two looked at Lin Fan, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not a fantasy beast." Lin Fan smiled lightly.
After a pause, he said, "Just now, two fantasy beasts turned into your appearance and asked me to hand over a bottle of my own blood essence."
Yan Nantian's expression changed drastically: "Fellow Daoist Lin, you didn't really give it to me?"
"How is it possible? I saw through their little illusion at a glance."
"Thanks to your wit, Fellow Daoist Lin. If you really gave me a bottle of your own blood essence, none of us three would be able to leave the Fantasy Pond alive today." Yan Nantian said with lingering fear.
Lin Fan was surprised.
Before he could ask, a loud rumbling sound came from the magma around him.
Not long after, the hot magma kept rolling, as if something was about to rush out from below.
A terrifying pressure of quasi-Jiandan also emerged from the magma below.
"How dare you hurt my heir? Don't even think about leaving alive today."