Chapter 1715: Victory, Preparation
Boom!
Lin Fan's body flew backward uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, he fell from the cloud platform.
At this moment, his aura was completely disordered.
It seemed that he was only half a step away from death.
"No!"
Feng Bing'er's beautiful eyes showed a trace of pain and reluctance.
When she was about to rush towards Lin Fan, she was pulled by Feng Qing.
"Bing'er! Believe in Fellow Daoist Lin!" Feng Qing said.
Feng Bing'er smiled bitterly, but at this moment she could only stand there quietly.
On the viewing platform, Zhuque'er also looked anxious.
When she was about to leave to check on Lin Fan's situation, Feng Yun's voice suddenly sounded from her ears.
"Don't move!"
"Second Elder!"
"Believe in Fellow Daoist Lin, he won't die!"
"This... Although my brother is powerful, he is not the opponent of the clan leader."
Zhuque'er looked bitter. She stamped her feet anxiously.
Feng Yun looked indifferent.
Sitting quietly on the chair, there was no emotion in her beautiful eyes.
At the same time, when they saw Lin Fan being blown away by the terrifying attack force, Zhu Yun and others all looked ecstatic.
"Haha, look at this Lin, the clan leader must have really taken action this time. He actually killed Lin with one move."
"Isn't it? Now that Lin is dead, Feng Bing'er can't become the young clan leader of the Tianfeng clan. My Zhu Yun's chance has really come."
"If so, then I really want to congratulate you. The future young clan leader!"
Boom!
In the void, the terrifying attack force has not dissipated yet.
The speed at which Lin Fan's body fell rapidly, but at this moment, it suddenly slowed down.
If someone could see the situation on Lin Fan's body, they would definitely find that Lin Fan now has a bowl-sized scar on his mouth.
Even the ribs seemed to be broken.
At the same time, the insect armor formed by the iron-eating ants has been completely damaged.
Even the breath of the iron-eating ant king has become very weak.
It seems that without decades of cultivation, it is impossible to recover as before.
However, in Lin Fan's body, the immortal blood has been running to the extreme.
The majestic vitality is flowing rapidly in Lin Fan's body.
And it quickly gathers at the wound on the chest.
The injuries suffered by Lin Fan were recovered at a very fast speed.
In just a few dozen breaths, the seemingly serious scar at the wound position of Lin Fan has recovered more than half.
Lin Fan's originally pale face also has a touch of blood at this moment.
The chaotic breath seems to be stabilized at this moment.
In the void, Feng Yunhe, the patriarch of the Tianfeng clan, also frowned at this moment.
He looked at Lin Fan in doubt: "Little friend Lin?"
"Ahem, the patriarch is not dead yet!"
Lin Fan coughed lightly and stood up slowly.
At this moment, his body was full of wounds.
But the hidden injuries in his body have recovered more than half.
It won't take long for Lin Fan's injuries to be completely recovered.
"You kid, you really have some skills to take this blow from me. Haha... you win this time."
"You not only saved Bing'er's position as the young clan leader, but also won my respect."
"From now on, you are a distinguished guest of our Tianfeng clan. No one can neglect you!"
Feng Yunhe's tone suddenly became heavier at the end.
Originally, Zhu Yun and others who were planning to target Lin Fan suddenly looked confused.
At this time, Lin Fan actually got the support of Feng Yunhe, and it was unlikely for them to target Lin Fan.
They could only hide all their resentment silently in their hearts.
"Hey, this guy surnamed Lin is really lucky."
Zhu Yun cursed inwardly, feeling helpless.
At this moment, two beautiful figures rushed over one after another.
It was Zhu Que'er and Feng Bing'er.
"Brother Lin, how are you?"
"Brother, are you okay?"
The expressions of the two women were extremely concerned.
Seeing this, Lin Fan felt warm in his heart, and smiled gently at the two girls: "Although I was injured, it's not a big deal."
"Brother, you are just being stubborn. We all saw how terrifying the attack of the clan leader was just now. If it were a strong man in the early stage of the Immortal Saint, he might not be able to take it. Brother, don't hold on, I will escort you back to rest."
Zhuque looked distressed and urged again and again.
Seeing this, Feng Yunhe also smiled and said: "Okay, Lin Xiaoyou, go back and rest first. It doesn't matter whether you participate in the genius conference of our Tianfeng clan or not. Anyway, Bing'er is already the young clan leader of our Tianfeng clan."
"Thank you, clan leader! If so, I'll take my leave!"
Lin Fan thanked him, but his eyes looked at Feng Bing'er.
Before he spoke, Feng Bing'er hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be fine. You go back to heal your wounds, and I will come to see you immediately after I finish the genius conference."
"Okay!"
Lin Fan nodded.
With a wave of his hand, he put away his things and left quickly with Zhuque'er's company.
Soon, the two came to the side yard where Lin Fan lived.
Buzz!
The protective formation was activated, and Lin Fan and Zhuque'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they are now in the Tianfeng clan, Lin Fan shined this time.
It is possible that someone will attack Lin Fan on the way.
If Lin Fan was in his prime, he would not be afraid.
But now, Lin Fan can only be careful.
"Brother, the injuries in your body seem to have recovered a lot on their own."
Zhuque'er looked at Lin Fan, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I practice the blood of immortal gods. Although I haven't practiced to the point of immortality, I can recover from ordinary injuries quickly."
This time, Lin Fan was able to take Feng Yunhe's attack.
The biggest reliance is the blood of immortal gods in his body.
If it weren't for this method, Lin Fan would have really been separated from the Yin and Yang at this moment.
The attack methods of the late immortal saint are simply not something that ordinary half-step immortal saints can resist.
"In our Tianfeng clan, only the blood of the primordial phoenix can achieve immortality. Brother, the immortal blood in your body may have attracted the attention of the clan leader. Just now, he deliberately attacked you and severely injured you, probably to test the condition of the immortal blood in your body."
Zhu Que'er thought for a while and explained quickly.
Lin Fan nodded without comment.
"I also know something about the Phoenix Clan. The First Phoenix was reborn from the ashes, and the amount of immortal blood in its body is extremely huge and extremely pure."
"With the purity of the immortal blood in my body now, I can only recover faster when I am seriously injured."
"But it is still a long way from the immortal power of the First Phoenix."
Lin Fan explained with a smile.
"Brother, you are seriously injured this time, so you should hurry up and heal your wounds. Don't worry, I will protect you here." Zhuqueer urged.
"Thank you!"
Lin Fan thanked him and didn't waste any more time.
He flashed and entered the secret room directly.
After opening the protective formation, he applied another layer of anti-peeping prohibition.
It's not that Lin Fan doesn't trust Zhuqueer, but he is used to being cautious.
Soon, Lin Fan flipped his palm, took out the immortal bottle, and entered it directly.
After arriving at the stone altar, Lin Fan sat on the ground.
He took out a healing pill and swallowed it. While refining it, he also activated the immortal blood to recover from his injuries.
Even so, it took Lin Fan more than 20 years to recover from his injuries.
Fortunately, in the space of the immortal bottle, time flows very fast.
Especially near the stone altar, time passes even faster.
More than 20 years is just a flick of a finger outside.
"The attack of the chief of the Tianfeng tribe is really terrifying. I almost used all my means, but I almost couldn't take it. The strength of the late-stage strong man is really terrifying."
"But this time, I exchanged with the peers of the Tianfeng tribe at the Tianfeng tribe genius conference, and I gained something."
Lin Fan carefully recalled his battle.
He carefully reviewed all the scenes.
After finding his strengths and weaknesses, analyzing the reasons in detail, and finding the corresponding solutions, he moved his mind and came to the sky above the fairy magic crystal vein where the iron-eating ants were located.
"This time, I was able to take the blow from the leader of the Sky Phoenix Clan, and the Iron-Eating Ants played an indispensable role."
"It's a pity that their number has been reduced by thousands because of this battle."
Lin Fan felt a little painful when he said this.
Thousands of Iron-Eating Ants in the Golden Immortal Realm were killed in an instant.
Even if Lin Fan was rich, he couldn't accept such a huge loss.
Fortunately, the Iron-Eating Ants reproduce very quickly.
Now, there is another complete vein of Immortal Demon Crystal, and the number of Iron-Eating Ants will soon increase.
Looking along Lin Fan's gaze.
At this moment, the Iron-Eating Ant King is constantly devouring the Immortal Demon Crystal, and the aura on its body is constantly approaching that of a Half-Step Immortal Saint.
At the same time, other Iron-Eating Ants are also constantly devouring the Immortal Demon Crystal, trying to strengthen their own strength.
As for the injuries in their bodies, it seems that they have recovered completely long ago.
"It's worthy of being an Iron-Eating Ant. Not only is the group combat power strong, but even the recovery speed of injuries is so amazing. Since they are all fine, I am relieved." Lin Fan smiled with satisfaction.
He looked at the three Immortal Devouring Pythons not far away again.
During this period, the realm of the Immortal Devouring Python has not been improved very quickly.
Now, the Three-Day Immortal Devouring Python has just reached the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm.
The three Immortal Devouring Pythons can still help a little against ordinary Half-Step Immortal Saint Realm powerhouses.
Facing Feng Yunhe, who is in the late stage of the Immortal Saint, they are not of much use.
When Lin Fan came over, the three Immortal Devouring Pythons were playing in a pool full of immortal energy.
After noticing Lin Fan coming, they rushed over happily and circled around Lin Fan happily.
"Okay, you three should practice well and strive to advance to the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm as soon as possible. Now, I am also ready to impact the Immortal Saint Realm."
"If your realm is too far away from mine, you will be much less helpful to me in the future."
Lin Fan reminded with a smile, and after playing with the three Immortal Devouring Pythons for a while, he turned and left.
Soon, Lin Fan came to the stone altar again.
At this moment, he thought about it, and three Yuanying incarnations quickly appeared beside him.
The realms of the Dharma body incarnation, the physical body incarnation, and the soul body incarnation are exactly the same as the realm of Lin Fan's original body, and they have all reached the level of half-step immortal saint.
The difference is that Lin Fan's three Yuanying incarnations are just incarnations, with only a realm, but they must obey the orders of Lin Fan's original body.
"This time, I plan to use the Fengming Immortal Pool to impact the immortal saint realm. You can come with me."
Lin Fan smiled slightly.
Soon, with a wave of his hand, he let the three Yuanying incarnations stay in the immortal bottle to practice.
After waiting for thousands of years, I don’t know what Lin Fan noticed. He left the space of the Immortal Dao Bottle in a flash.
Not long after, he appeared in the reception room.
At this time, Zhuqueer was waiting for him here.
After seeing Lin Fan come out of retreat, Zhuqueer said happily: "Brother, Sister Bing'er sent a sound transmission note just now. She said that the Fengming Immortal Pond you need is ready. She asked you, when do you want to use it?"