Chapter 250 (1/2)

Chapter 250 – You Old Dog is a Little Too Much.

Lin Fan didn’t know that after he fled, a powerful man tried to catch up to him and cut him down. However, he was intercepted by the sect master.

The words touched the heavens.

“If you want to kill my Greatest Martial Sect disciple, you have to ask this old man whether he agrees.”

If Lin Fan had heard this, he would have been very touched.

Unfortunately… he couldn’t hear it.

Lin Fan was fast. The Winged Tiger Demon Clan’s talent was very domineering and was the best talent for running away. In a way, he discovered a problem. The demon cultivators and demons were not the same things.

The demon cultivators he encountered didn’t have talent.

The talents he had were all from demons.

“It’s really dangerous. I was like pulling teeth out of the tiger’s mouth. No, I can’t say that; it’s good to have successfully pulled teeth and gain something. Regardless of the terrifying flood, that’s something to come later.”

“It’s just that the Heavenly Corpse Old Demon is a bit unlucky. It’s not enough to just flee with the elixir in his body. He even had to stay and fight with others. How good is he?”

Lin Fan had to learn a lesson, and he had learned a lot from the Heavenly Corpse Old Demon.

Don’t pretend to be something you’re not.

Wasn’t 2.5 billion spirit stones good enough if you kept them?

Well, he probably thought it wasn’t good, and that’s why he bought the elixir.

Well, whatever.

The elixir was now gone, and so did the spirit stone.

What an unlucky man.

Perhaps he was an angel with unbroken wings in his previous life. That was why the heavens didn’t want him to live so well.

…………

Several days later.

Lin Fan wanted to stop and rest, but the place he planned to hide from wasn’t too far. It was only a hundred and eighty thousand miles. Without being able to rest, he continued to escape.

Another few days later, Lin Fan descended from the sky into a dense, deep forest and stepped on the edge of a pebble-strewn lake. He looked at the water shone on the surface. His reflection was a little haggard, like someone who had been through wind and frost.

But the looks…

Still handsome.

He had no idea what was going on. The war probably had ended.

The angry Heavenly Corpse Old Demon was killing people everywhere and screaming, ‘Who took my elixir.’

He took out the flaming leaves, which trembled gently.

He felt sorrow after detaching it from its main body.

[Nine-Colored Flower Remnant Leaf: The leaf of the Fire Spirit Root. After swallowing it, it can possess an Eight-Grade Fire Spirit Root].

The value of the remnant leaves that were detached from the main body plummeted. This was the price of detaching it.

What that True Stage Old Demon offered him could only be considered average. Those were two great mystic arts.

[Prison Sea Demon Mountain] [Heavenly Demon Supremacy]

The first mystic art was indeed good, but the second one wasn’t too good. Compared to the Ancestral Dragon’s Body, the difference wasn’t even a hair’s breadth. They were both body refining mystic art.

Continuing on the escape, he found places with living people. He then poked around and asked for directions.

………….

Another half month later, Lin Fan arrived at a city and heard the news he wanted to know in a teahouse.

The war that day lasted for two days. The fight was so fierce that several True Stage cultivators bled on the spot. Many others were seriously injured. The Heavenly Corpse Demon went completely berserk and used his qi to inflict 1,000 damage on his enemies. No True Stage cultivators could compete with him. However, in the end, he was so severely injured that he hid in a coffin and disappeared into the void.

After learning that the Heavenly Corpse Old Demon had snatched the three remaining leaves, Lin Fan had a bad feeling. The Heavenly Corpse Old Demon would definitely hunt down the person who got the other pieces like him.

If the Heavenly Corpse Old Demon didn’t get a single piece, things would be better.

At least he wouldn’t be found so quickly.

…………..

Not long after, Lin Fan knew that things were exactly as he thought it would be. The Heavenly Corpse Old Demon had given a hunting order, and the rewards were very generous.

“Huh! Look, that person seems to look a bit like the portrait. Do you think he could be that disciple of the Greatest Martial Sect, Lin Fan?” Some immortals held the portrait and looked down at it. Some of them looked up at Lin Fan.

It kinda seemed like him.

But it seemed a bit different.

They looked down.

Then looked up.

Then looked down again.

……..

Lin Fan’s ears were sharp enough to hear their discussion and pretended to be calm. “Can you look more closely, is this portrait as handsome as me?”

The immortals in the teahouse all looked at the portrait. It really looked like him, but upon closer inspection, it seemed a bit different. Lin Fan left his position and came towards the immortal with a smile on his face. He gently pressed the portrait in the immortal’s hand onto the table and pointed at it.

“Look closely, you guys…”