Chapter 604 - The Seven Forbidden Lands (2/2)

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

He thought of the G.o.d-killing Spear and the Mercury Armor.

Those two weapons and the two electromagnetic cannons were apparently not something that could be made with the technology on earth; they had to belong to a superhuman civilization.

Since there were Immortal Cultivators and Deities on earth, it could be possible that a superhuman civilization had once existed.

Chen Fan could imagine that the ancient Earth had to be quite developed, with a thriving cultivation society. Deities would have been found everywhere while s.p.a.ces.h.i.+ps flew in the sky. And yet, they eventually vanished, and even the most normal cultivation techniques were lost.

“This planet is getting interesting. Why didn’t I notice when I came back that year?”

Chen Fan frowned.

When Chen Fan achieved the Soul Formation stage at a hundred years old, he traveled through the universe to come back to Earth and buried Fang Qiong’s body in her homeland.

Chen Fan was devastated and he wanted to be with Xiao Qiong, so he stayed peacefully on Earth for twenty years. He didn’t use much of his power and had only probed with his Immortal Will a few times.

Of course, this might be because of the disappearance of the remains and the Forbidden Lands. After all, cultivation a hundred years later would become much more difficult than it was at the moment; Earth would eventually turn into a dead planet.

“Even if the United States invades an alien civilization, that would count as nothing. I exterminated countless super civilizations in my previous life!”

Chen Fan immediately snorted with an arrogant face.

The North Mystic Celestial Lord dominated the universe. Why would he take Earth seriously?

After knowing more about the Seven Forbidden Lands, Chen Fan asked Oleg to tell him if something happened in the Blood Sea.

When Oleg left, Chen Fan prepared to go back to China.

After all, his parents were getting old and Chen Fan had to cherish the opportunity to spend a few more Chinese New Years with them. The adventure to the Forbidden Lands could wait.

“Whirr.”

A Boeing 737 aircraft landed at the Zhong Hai International Airport.

A group of people got out of the plane.

They were being led by a man and a woman. The man was tall and handsome, while the woman was slim and beautiful. It was Chen Fan and An Ya.

“Dad, Mom, Xiao Qiong, why are all of you here?”

Chen Fan looked outside the airport with a surprised look.

Not only w.a.n.g Xiaoyun was there; his Dad Chen Gexin, his girlfriend Fang Qiong, Lu Yanwu and Zhou Jinyi were all there. The people of the North Qiong Sect in Zhong Hai came and Chen Fan even saw Hua Yunfeng and Xie Yan from the Dragon Hall.

“You’re also here? Is everything fine with the Dragon Hall?” Chen Fan looked at Xie Yan and asked.

“Master has shocked the world and forced the United States to give in. Who else dares to offend the North Qiong Sect and the Dragon Hall?” Xie Yan said with respect.

At first, he became Chen Fan’s servant because his life was being threatened.

By then, he was faithfully doing the part.

The United States had dominated the Earth for decades. They had destroyed many countries and eliminated many Immortal State Warriors. Countless Immortal Level Overlords had been forced to hide from the world and the Dark World had also been overwhelmed by the mortal world.

But Chen Fan forced the aircraft carriers to retreat, and he shocked the United States with a strike.

For the Dark World and many Immortal Level Overlords, it was something that made them hold their heads high. If the news got out, half of the Chinese Martial Arts community would have been there to welcome him.

“You are Superpower Chen! Everyone on the Internet says you rank sixth in the world. The UN Security Council should offer you a place in their meetings.”

Fang Qiong giggled.

“You guys.”

Chen Fan smiled and shook his head.

As the Internet was further developed, many Martial Arts forums and Dark World forums sprouted, and Fang Qiong also learned how to use them. The North Qiong Sect even created a website called the “North Qiong Home” to announce matters to the Martial Arts community.

After a while, Chen Fan noticed that w.a.n.g Xiaoyun and Chen Gexin both looked gloomy.

“Why? Is something wrong with Dad? Was the curse not eradicated?” Chen Fan wondered.

The North Mystic Celestial Lord had dealt with it, why would there be remnants of the curse?

“Your grandpa sent someone to Jin City,” w.a.n.g Xiaoyun said.

“Grandpa?” Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

“The w.a.n.g family of Yan Jin?”