Chapter 1627: The Taixu Chaos Bell is obtained, the three-faced monkey
"Fellow Daoist Lin?"
Bai Weng's voice sounded from Lin Fan's ears.
This woke up Lin Fan who was in a trance.
"Senior, is there something wrong?"
Lin Fan looked at Bai Weng quickly.
"Haha, I saw you wandering in the sky just now, but what were you thinking about?" Bai Wen laughed.
"Senior, to be honest. I saw you take action just now and directly killed the king of the dark spirit fairy beast. I was wondering how powerful the real Daozu realm is. Can they live in the entire True Immortal Realm at will?"
"Haha..."
Bai Weng laughed loudly.
Looking at Lin Fan with a look of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are only at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian now, so it is understandable that you can think this way."
"But, when you reach my level, you will find that even if you have reached the Daozu level, there are still many things that make them helpless."
"For example, my old master is one of the five most powerful Daozu in the ancient True Immortal Realm."
"Even if it is him, there are many things that make him helpless."
"The dangers of the True Immortal Realm are sometimes not determined by the realm."
Lin Fan was surprised.
He looked at Bai Weng with curiosity.
Although he was puzzled, he still thanked Bai Weng repeatedly.
"Thank you for your guidance and life-saving grace."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are too polite. I said that I helped you this time purely to repay you. Now, the Dark Spirit Fairy Beast Zhiwang is dead. Fellow Daoist Lin, you have temporarily escaped from the crisis. When I return, I will report to the master."
After a pause, Bai Weng seemed to remember something, and his palm quickly grabbed in the air.
Just now, the replica of the Taixu Primordial Chaos Bell activated by the Dark Spirit Fairy Beast Zhiwang fell into his hands in an instant.
"Although this thing is a replica of the Taoist Taixu Primordial Chaos Bell, its power is only 50% of that of the Taixu Primordial Chaos Bell."
"This level of replica is of no use to me. If Fellow Daoist Lin doesn't mind, I will give it to you, how about it?"
Bai Weng smiled slightly.
With a casual throw, he threw the replica of the Taixu Primordial Chaos Bell directly to Lin Fan.
This made Lin Fan overjoyed.
"This... Thank you, Senior!"
Lin Fan took the replica of the Taixu Chaos Bell in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became.
Just now, when the Dark Spirit Fairy Beast King activated the Taixu Chaos Bell, its power was extremely strong.
If it weren't for the fact that the Dao Yun that Bai Weng activated was even more terrifying, I'm afraid that Bai Weng, a half-step Dao Ancestor, might not be the opponent of the Dark Spirit Fairy Beast King.
At this moment, the replica of the Taixu Chaos Bell actually fell into Lin Fan's hands.
With a little refining, it can definitely be used as a means to use it.
After Lin Fan played with the replica of the Taixu Chaos Bell for a while, he put it away.
Buzz!
Lin Fan's divine thoughts spread rapidly, covering the entire Dark King City.
After a careful search nearby.
It was found that the princess was Mu Ran, and she had disappeared at this moment, which made Lin Fan frown slightly.
"Senior, there was a princess just now. Did you see where she went?"
"I did see her."
Bai Weng frowned.
Soon, he said, "Not long ago, when I was fighting with the King of Dark Spirit Fairy Beast, the princess took the opportunity to use the teleportation array to escape. I don't know where she went."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, do you need me to take action to eliminate her?"
Lin Fan shook his head.
"Thank you for telling me, senior. Although there is some hatred between her and me, I will solve it myself, so you don't need me to do it."
Speaking of this, Lin Fan's eyes swept around.
Seeing that there were many powerful souls floating around nearby.
These souls were the residual souls that were sacrificed as blood food by the King of Dark Spirit Fairy Beast.
Not long ago, the King of Dark Spirit Fairy Beast was killed by Bai Weng.
These residual souls, because of the blood sacrifice, their souls were damaged and they could not enter reincarnation. They can only continue to float in this world and then dissipate on their own.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, looked at Bai Weng and said: "Senior, these residual souls can no longer enter the reincarnation cycle. If they are to be dispersed, it is better to give them to the younger generation. What do you think?"
"Hehe, please do as you please, Fellow Daoist Lin. I am not familiar with these residual souls, so I will not stop you, Fellow Daoist Lin."
Bai Weng explained with a faint smile.
Lin Fan looked very happy.
With a casual wave of his hand, the Xuanlao Yinhun Sand was instantly sprinkled out by him.
Clatter!
The rolling sand scattered in all directions.
The rich ghost energy also appeared rapidly.
The residual souls floating in the void were quickly sucked into the ghost energy in the Xuanlao Yinhun Sand.
Not long after, they became part of the soul of the Xuanlao Yinhun Sand.
"Most of these souls are the souls of powerful late-stage Daluo Jinxians. They were all very powerful when they were alive."
"By accident, I integrated their souls into Xuanmu Yinhun Sand, which greatly increased the power of my Xuanmu Yinhun Sand."
"In this way, the speed at which Xuanmu Yinhun Sand breeds weapon spirits should also be much faster, right?"
Soon, the souls around were absorbed by Xuanmu Yinhun Sand.
Lin Fan took this opportunity to use his mind to explore the situation in Xuanmu Yinhun Sand.
It was found that the vitality of the ghost energy that breeds weapon spirits became more and more magnificent.
However, Lin Fan was not sure when the weapon spirit would be bred.
On the contrary, Bai Weng, after carefully looking at Lin Fan's Xuanmu Yinhun Sand for a while, showed a rare look of surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, your natal magic weapon is very uniquely refined."
"Use the soul of the monster beast to practice your own magic weapon. In the future, you can upgrade your own magic weapon to a Taoist weapon to a certain extent."
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin has another opportunity during this time."
Hearing this, Lin Fan smiled lightly.
"Senior has a keen eye. I have indeed had my own opportunities during this period."
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin, every immortal has his own opportunity. Since this opportunity falls on you, it naturally belongs to you. I won't ask any questions."
Bai Wen laughed loudly.
Scanning the surroundings, he saw that there were still many turbulent spaces in the sky above the Dark King City.
At this moment, if they wanted to leave, they would encounter a lot of trouble. Bai Weng said again: "Fellow Daoist Lin, the current Dark King City has been destroyed. There are a lot of spatial turbulence in this place. With your current Realm, I can’t leave alone at this moment. How about I send you away?”
"Thank you, senior, I certainly hope you will get it!"
"It's a joke!"
Bai Weng agreed.
Lin Fan disappeared in a flash.
Buzz!
Next to Lin Fan's ears, there was a rapid sound of wind.
The surrounding scenery suddenly became blurry.
At this moment, Lin Fan felt that there was an extremely strong power of space rules surging around him.
After a long time, when the power of space rules disappeared, the white urn stopped again.
Lin Fan let go of his mind and swept quickly.
It was discovered that they were already outside the dark forest.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, the underground palace is part of Fairy Shenyue's mansion. There are countless natural and earthly treasures here."
"I'm still busy going back to recover my life, so I won't accompany you. Farewell!"
After Bai Wen finished speaking, he put Lin Fan down and turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared.
Lin Fan stood there quietly, waiting for Bai Wen to leave for a long time before he smiled bitterly.
"Unexpectedly, I was really lucky this time."
"However, no one could have imagined that the King of Dark Spirit Immortal Beasts would be killed in the end."
"Even a strong person in the half-step ancestor realm can fall. An immortal like me in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian has a greater chance of falling."
"I have to be more cautious in my actions from now on."
Lin Fan muttered.
The spiritual thoughts dispersed rapidly.
Soon, he found a hidden cave and asked his three Nascent Soul incarnations to clean it. He quickly set up a protective formation before moving in.
Buzz!
Lin Fan casually waved his hand, and the protective formation was activated instantly.
After letting the three Nascent Souls incarnate to protect him, Lin Fan directly entered the Taixu Spiritual Realm.
At this moment, Lin Fan was not busy meditating.
Taking this opportunity, he carefully recalled the battle between himself and the princess.
After summing up some combat experience, he took out Xuan Lao's Yin Soul Sand.
At this moment, in the rich Xuan Lao Yin Soul Sand, a group of extremely rich ghostly aura is brewing in the Xuan Lao Yin Soul Sand.
Inside, the majestic vitality and an extremely powerful aura are constantly getting stronger.
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, raised his finger in the air, and two drops of blood quickly fell into the thick ghostly aura.
Not long after, another mysterious spell was played, and after strengthening the master-servant contract, he sat quietly aside and continued to wait.
It was also the first time for Lin Fan to have his natal magic weapon give birth to a weapon spirit.
At this moment, although he didn't know how long the whole waiting process would take, when he felt the ghostly aura in the sand of Xuan Lao's ghost becoming more and more intense, Lin Fan's eyes became full of expectation.
"Now, it should not be far from giving birth to a weapon spirit."
"And time flows extremely fast in the Taixu Spiritual Realm. I will continue to wait here to see when the weapon spirit can be successfully conceived."
Lin Fan murmured and sat patiently aside to continue waiting.
Buzz!
In the sand of Xuan Lao's ghost, ghostly energy floats back and forth.
The ghostly aura in the center remained motionless.
In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred years passed.
Just when Lin Fan was about to give up, a terrifying aura instantly erupted from Xuan Lao's ghost sand.
Buzz!
In an instant, the extremely rich ghost energy in Xuan Lao's ghost sand exploded in an instant.
A dexterous figure appeared out of thin air.
Not long after, it turned into a three-faced monkey, looking at Lin Fan with its huge, lively eyes.
"Eh? Come here!"
Lin Fan waved to the little monkey.
The little monkey looked at Lin Fan warily for a while, and then a stream of rays of light came out of its nostrils and shrouded Lin Fan.
Lin Fan didn't dodge, he just raised his finger in the air, and the glow disappeared instantly.
This made the little monkey suddenly show a look of surprise.
Soon, the little monkey screamed at Lin Fan a few times, then jumped up and landed directly on Lin Fan's shoulder.
He used his furry little head to rub Lin Fan's cheek affectionately.
Lin Fan was overjoyed when he saw this.
"Is this the weapon spirit bred by Xuan Lao's Yinhun Sand? It's actually a three-faced monkey. This is really strange!"