Chapter 76: The Battle of Divine Thoughts

After obtaining these 900,000 low-grade heavenly stones, Chen Fan's first idea was to buy heavenly materials and earth treasures to enhance the strength of the immortal body of the zodiac!

Before the cultivation level has exceeded the fifth level, the higher the physical strength, the stronger the self will be! Even in the face of the pursuit of the cultivators of heaven and man, I can escape safely and safely.

Chen Fan found the manager of Lingtian Pavilion and entrusted him to help him collect the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and wanted to buy high-quality and rare ones.

Although they are puzzled why Chen Fan wanted to buy Tiandi Lingcui, for Lingtian Pavilion, they are only responsible for the transaction and will not ask about any privacy of the customers.

The next day, Chen Fan came to the Huang family, but it was not the banquet invited by the mysterious woman.

The dispute over the Hidden Dragon List has almost come to an end. Chen Fan, who has challenged all the leaders overnight, has naturally become the highlight of countless young cultivators.

The purpose of the Huang family holding a banquet again was naturally to attract some of the best among the young monks to become guest officials of their family.

When Chen Fan arrived, he happened to meet Li Ping and Duanmu Feng and went in. When Li Ping saw Chen Fan, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes and he glared fiercely.

There were endless monks coming and going in and out of the Huang family mansion. Almost all these people were powerful monks or powerful casual cultivators. The spacious hall was magnificent, and hundreds of people attended the banquet, which seemed not crowded.

Some monks gathered together in groups of three or five, drinking and talking while creating the atmosphere of the banquet.

As soon as Chen Fan entered the hall, a young man with purple hair slowly walked towards Chen Fan. Beside him, he was following Huang Yaer, the little demon of the Huang family.

Huang Yaer looked at Chen Fan with a wicked smile, then acted coquettishly at the purple-haired young man and said, "Brother, it's this guy. He often bullies me, and he also injured Wushuang and Yuanchen. You must teach him a lesson for me."

The purple-haired young man smiled slightly, then gently shaved Huang Yaer's little nose and said, "Are you going to do whatever you want?"

While speaking, the purple-haired young man walked to Chen Fan, bowed his hand, and said, "Huang Huatian, Brother Chen Fan's name is well-known."

Huang Huatian looks very dignified, and every move can make people feel good. This is Chen Fan’s first impression of him.

"Hello Brother Huang." Chen Fan also bowed his hand. If others respect him, he would respect others. Huang Huatian did not show any hostility towards Chen Fan, so Chen Fan would naturally not cause trouble.

"Brother!..." Seeing that the two of them were so harmonious that they didn't help her teach Chen Fan a lesson, Huang Yaer beside him shook his elder brother's arm and shouted softly.

Huang Huatian caressed his sister's long hair indulge, pinched her little nose, and said, "Okay, stop making trouble. I have something to talk to Brother Chen, you can go and play on your own."

"Brother Chen, how about we go out for a walk?" Huang Huatian invited.

Chen Fan nodded, and the two of them came to the garden behind the Huang family mansion, and the mellow fragrance rippled in the night.

Huang Huatian stood on a stone arch bridge, looked at the clear water flowing below, and said, "I have no malice towards Brother Chen, but I really want to fight with heroes like Brother Chen. How about we fight in a literary battle?"

"Of course." Chen Fan walked in the garden, walked across the stone arch bridge, flew to an attic, looked up at the endless starry sky, and turned to face Huang Huatian.

The so-called literary war is a battle of divine thoughts!

Suddenly, Huang Huatian's long purple hair flew backwards, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and two cold lights were shot out like sword lights.

A vast aura, like a beast in the wilderness, rushed towards Chen Fan, violent and tragic! It seemed as if countless stormy waves were roaring, and tens of thousands of souls were wailing!

Huang Huatian looked gentle and elegant, but actually had a warlike heart. When the fighting spirit broke out, he was as wild as a wild beast.

Chen Fan was as quiet as a mountain, and his spiritual consciousness was vast as the vast ocean. His unique madness suddenly soared into the sky, like a crazy whirlwind, facing the momentum of Huang Huatian.

Silently, a forest of flowers and trees separated between the two people instantly shattered and turned into ashes. The solid stone arch bridge also instantly cracked and collapsed.

Huang Huatian rose into the sky, his face pale, and the attic under Chen Fan's feet also collapsed. Chen Fan jumped up and landed on another attic.

Immediately afterwards, a hot divine light burst out again between the two, dazzlingly overshadowing the stars and moons in the sky!

The battle of divine thoughts is extremely dangerous. If there is a slight mistake, the soul will be broken and destroyed, and you will become a useless person from then on.

After half a quarter of an hour, everything returned to peace.

All the barriers between the two were completely erased, the pavilions turned into ashes, the ponds dried up and cracked, and the earth also cracked several cracks, sinking down for ten meters!

"The peak of the soul pill, condense the momentum into a soldier?" Huang Huatian's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chen Fan in surprise.

"Your divine thoughts are no less than mine." Chen Fan said indifferently as usual.

When Chen Fan returned to the hall, a waiter gave him a fine wine. The wine was golden and sticky like honey. The wine entered his throat, as if a ball of fire was burning, and then turned into a fragrance and drifted out with his breath.

At this moment, Chen Fan frowned and turned his head to look at him. He happened to see Li Ping looking at him viciously.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he didn't care. He could have defeated Li Ping in the past, but now he can even erase him through chatting and laughing. A cultivator of this level is not worthy of Chen Fan as his opponent.

Chen Fan drank all the wine in one gulp, and then left the banquet directly. He didn't like the atmosphere here.

After returning to the other courtyard, a moment later, the people from Lingtian Pavilion sent Chen Fan the Heavenly Spiritual Collection that they had entrusted to purchase.

This is a ninth-grade green lotus platform, which is as crystal clear as jade, the size of a washbasin, emitting a soft light like warm jade.

According to legend, the Buddha in Foling Mountain in Canglong Continent had a ninth-grade lotus platform, which is the best in the world. After the Buddha's sacrifice and refining, he was even more a spiritual treasure with attack and defense, and was very famous in the cultivation world.

However, Chen Fan's ninth-grade lotus platform has only been for thousands of years. If he has been kept for tens of thousands of years, he may become a treasure like the Buddha's lotus platform.

When I peeled off the jade-like lotus platform, a fragrance came to my face. In the lotus platform, there were nine lotus seeds as big as longan eyes, which were as green as jade, and the light shone brightly.

Chen Fan threw a lotus seed into his mouth. As soon as the lotus seed entered his mouth, it instantly turned into a powerful spiritual energy and rushed into Chen Fan's body, integrating into his internal organs, as well as meridians, muscles, bones, and flesh.

After all the nine lotus seeds were refined into Chen Fan's body, the strength of the immortal body of the zodiac catastrophe soared to a level comparable to the peak of the fourth level, and it was only one step away from the fifth level of the gods and gods.

Chen Fan did not let go of the peeled lotus platform, and completely absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the lotus platform into his body, but it was like a drop in the bucket.

Although the fourth level peak is only one step away from the fifth level, it is a leap from the mortal to the gods. The spiritual energy is integrated into the body. Chen Fan can only feel the aftertaste, but it has no effect.

The next day, Chen Fan walked out of the villa and was going to attend the mysterious woman's banquet.

This banquet was not held at the Huang family, but in a mansion that covers a vast area, like a garden, and like a fairyland.

During this banquet, they were all the best people among the younger generations in all directions of the world, but the mysterious woman did not show up, but just an old man representing the Ancient Road of the Northern Wilderness Glacier Palace invited everyone to get started.

The eighth-grade sect dominates the imperial palace, and it is rumored to be the Taoist tradition passed down by Emperor Ji Heng, the most powerful person in the Northern Wilderness. The unique skill of the sect, "Eight Wilderness Dominion Art", is also extremely good. The strength of the entire sect, even the three ninth-grade sects in the Qiankun Continent, dare not have any glimpse of the sect.

These young leaders who were invited were all casual cultivators and did not belong to any force. Only a very small number of people chose to join the Bahuang Palace, while more people did not join.

For young people, being able to stand out among their peers is all amazing talents and does not want to be bound by the sect.

After leaving, Chen Fan returned to the other courtyard.

Standing under the maple tree in the other courtyard, Chu Qianning's figure appeared in Chen Fan's mind. His eyes looked north from afar, and an impulse suddenly surged in his heart. He wanted to go to the north, to Huanglong City, to find her...

For three days, Chen Fan had been standing here quietly, thinking about the future path and direction in his heart.

After fighting in Jinghong City, Chen Fan saw many amazing magical powers, whether it was Duanmu Feng’s five elements magical power, Li Ping’s magical power of destruction, or Ling Jianyi’s sword-track magical power...

For the past three days, Chen Fan has been thinking silently about how to make himself stronger and go further? After all, he practiced the supernatural powers taught by the ancestor Ni Chentian, and after all, he followed the old path of his predecessors. Perhaps exploring his own supernatural potential will be a direction worth working on.

However, it is not easy to get out of the way that is unique and only suitable for oneself?

Chen Fan has thought about this issue more than once, but how can he get out of such a path?
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