parentshiftbook Chapter 350 - A Race Against Time
Chapter 350 - A Race Against Time
Chapter 350 - A Race Against Time
Chen Fan's words made Xin Wuming and the others visibly tense.
A sharp voice cut through the air, belonging to Qiu Beihai, who glared at Chen Fan icily. “Hmph, who knows what schemes you’re cooking up.”
Chen Fan said coldly, “We don’t have any other choice. You have to trust me. I cleared the seventh stage of the Nebulous Battle Palace and obtained a treasure to help me achieve a breakthrough.” Upstodatee from
“What, you cleared the seventh stage! Heavens!”
Many people were slightly shocked upon hearing Chen Fan’s disclosure.
Qiu Beihai spoke up once more. “Alright, since you've got a treasure, and Xin Wuming here has the highest cultivation among us, why not give him the treasure to aid his breakthrough? Wouldn’t that give us a better chance?”
“That’s right, Qiu Beihai has a point. Why don’t you give your treasure to Xin Wuming and help him advance?” Many people immediately concurred with his suggestion.
Xin Wuming also glanced over, looking expectant.
Chen Fan flipped his palm over. A jade altar appeared on it, and he said, “I'd gladly offer it if it could help him advance to the Core Formation realm. However, this Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi can’t help him. It’s of no use to him.”
Chen Fan disregarded the consequences and unveiled the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi to everyone.
The Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi was a miraculous treasure for tempering the flesh. It could not increase a martial artist’s qi cultivation.
Chen Fan continued, “I practice a body cultivation technique and am just a step away from undergoing a metamorphosis. I’m confident in breaking through after consuming the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi. My physique would be strong enough to take on Core Formation realm experts then. Now, I need every one of you to buy me some time. Otherwise, we’ll all die here. It’s up to you to decide!”
“It is a Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi.”
“Too bad it’s not a treasure that can increase qi cultivation.”
No greedy eyes met the sight of the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi in Chen Fan's hand. After all, they were in a life-and-death crisis. It would be useless even if they snatched it, and death would still be the only outcome.
Disappointment flickered across Xin Wuming's face.
Qiu Beihai's chilly voice pierced the air once again. “Hmph, who's to say you don't have more treasures hidden away."
Chen Fan looked over. A trace of icy killing intent flashed in his eyes as he said, “I already told you. If I had a treasure that could boost cultivation, I would’ve brought it out. We all know what situation we’re in. Hiding them serves no purpose. After all, we all will be facing death if we don't fend off the blood demons. Whatever treasures we hold will be useless.”
Xin Wuming said firmly, “Alright! Since you’re confident, we'll buy you the time you need to break through!"
Chen Fan sat cross-legged behind the crowd, fiercely revolving the Myriad Elephants Divine Art as he refined the medicinal efficacy of the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi.
Boom!
A beam of blinding light fell in the skies above Chen Fan’s dantian.
A lingzhi swayed gently within it, surrounded by the illusory sight of nine blazing suns rising above it.
“Power of nine suns, refine!” Chen Fan shouted fiercely inside. The Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi blew up, transforming into nine masses of blazing suns that rushed into Chen Fan.
Immediately, flames spewed from Chen Fan's pores, accompanied by faint traces of blood mist.
Chi, chi!
Chen Fan felt as though he was engulfed in flames, undergoing intense tempering under the influence of the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi. Excruciating pain coursed through every nerve.
Amidst the searing sensation, a refreshing coolness permeated from the essence of the Nine Sun Divine Lingzhi.
In the midst of this refining and nourishing, Chen Fan's flesh underwent a rapid metamorphosis, emanating a palpable sense of power.
As minutes and seconds ticked by, Chen Fan's physique strengthened at an astonishing rate.
Meanwhile, Xin Wuming and the others’ battle against Xue Tianhe reached a climax.
Even though Xue Tianhe was invincible, facing Xin Wuming and the others—fueled by their ignited primeval force and illusory core—proved formidable. Though Xue Tianhe managed to suppress them, he couldn't swiftly defeat them.
Of course, some people were also killed by his onslaught.
Xue Tianhe punched, and Qiu Beihai was sent flying back, spewing blood. Unknowingly, Qiu Beihai's trajectory aimed directly toward Chen Fan's location.
Bang!
A sinister light flashed across Qiu Beihai’s eyes as he flew backward.
Just as he was three meters away from Chen Fan, Qiu Beihai suddenly made a move.
“Go to hell, little bastard!”