Among these two great powers of the Demon Clan, one is the Heavenly Eagle Ancestor, whose true form is the Heavenly Eagle. It can engulf the seas and obscure the skies, possessing unparalleled ferocity, a formidable presence within the Demon Clan.
The other great power of the Demon Clan is equally extraordinary. Its true form is a Two-Winged Serpent Dragon, endowed with boundless strength and profound cultivation. Yet, regrettably, no matter how deep its cultivation, it lies here submissively and helplessly.
At this mont.
They both received an unparalleled Great Divine Power.
"Ancestor Dragon Floating Body, the Supre Divine Power of the Sky Dragon Clan... you..." The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon was incredulous, entirely unable to comprehend what the other party ant. They were clearly suppressed and confined here, yet they were being handed an unparalleled Divine Power for cultivation. Was this Immortal Sect cultivator out of his mind?
Their Serpent Dragon Clan and the Sky Dragon Clan differed in species, though their bloodlines were comparable. The top-tier bloodline of the Two-Winged Serpent Dragon was not inferior to that of the Sky Dragon Clan. However, even with its True Immortal cultivation, it had not yet refined such a bloodline.
Moreover, this Ancestor Dragon Floating Body was indeed a supre body refinent Divine Power, capable of enhancing their bloodline upon cultivation.
Truly, it was a rare and unrivaled Divine Power.
Lin Fan spoke, "I’ve always said that Heaven has the virtue of cherishing all life. Even though you’ve been suppressed by , I want to grant you this Supre Divine Power. Three days—make good use of them and cultivate well."
The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon silently contemplated. Now shackled by an enigmatic talisman, utterly immobile, it thought that cultivating this Divine Power might provide an opportunity to break free from the talisman and escape alive.
Of course.
It would never disclose to the other party the success of its cultivation.
Their intention was likely to treat them as experintal subjects to verify the effects of this Supre Divine Power. Even if the three days were insufficient, feigning progress would be enough to bide more ti.
"Brother Heavenly Eagle, rember: even if you succeed, don’t admit it. Prolong the process bit by bit. After three days, even if you’ve achieved mastery, claim you’re still lacking a little and ask for more ti."
"He’s clearly using us as experintal subjects to verify this supre body refinent Divine Power."
"I’ve already analyzed this Divine Power. As long as we cultivate to the second tier, ignite our bloodline, there may be a chance to break the talisman and regain our freedom."
The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon transmitted this thought to the Heavenly Eagle Ancestor. It feared that, while it might be intelligent, worst-case scenario, the Heavenly Eagle Ancestor might prove itself foolish. Yet, deep down, it knew this concern was unwarranted.
How could the Heavenly Eagle Ancestor possibly be so foolish?
"Understood," Heavenly Eagle Ancestor responded.
Lin Fan noticed the two great figures had fallen silent, seemingly speaking in unspoken words to one another. It didn’t matter. His requirents were minimal—all he needed was for them to enter the preliminary stage of cultivation.
He then departed alongside a mad elder, retreating far away in hopes of hiding at Taiwu Immortal Sect for a ti.
Along the way, he decided to gather intelligence.
The Forbidden Land was no longer a secret. Despite knowing its dangers, many great figures persisted in risking their lives to venture inside.
For the Two-Winged Serpent Dragon and Heavenly Eagle Ancestor, the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body filled them with inexplicable excitent, driving them to cultivate diligently.
They hoped to master this body refinent Great Divine Power successfully.
It could now be considered one of the most top-tier body refinent Divine Powers.
Mastering it would establish them at the absolute pinnacle of True Immortal Realm. The ability to traverse the heavens and command the universe seed within reach.
During his journey.
Lin Fan kept a close eye on the progress of the two great powers. Although both were outstanding, talented figures, the cultivation of Ancestor Dragon Floating Body was still challenging.
Talent, comprehension, and perseverance—none could be lacking.
What Lin Fan hoped for most was the imdiate ergence of the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body’s ultimate mastery. Otherwise, cultivation could take an eternity—this supre body refinent Divine Power might require millennia to reach its highest tier of perfection, the ninth tier.
The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon and Heavenly Eagle Ancestor were now wholly imrsed in the profundities of this unparalleled Great Divine Power.
It was truly wondrous.
Worthy of the Sky Dragon Clan’s supre mystical art. Cultivating it brought an unparalleled sensation, breathing through every pore, their bloodlines surging as if the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body had triggered subtle changes.
"Cultivate well; don’t disappoint ."
Lin Fan didn’t know if success would erge from these two subjects, but where there was hope, effort would follow. If they failed, he intended to turn to the Demon race for experintation.
The weaker Demons with inferior talent might struggle to master Great Divine Powers, but ti was abundant. Out of sheer probability, so Demon would eventually achieve success.
The next day!
Lin Fan observed the progress of the two great figures. "Hey! You two, what’s the progress? How far have you cultivated? Have you reached the entry level yet?"
Heavenly Eagle Ancestor replied, "This thod of the Sky Dragon Clan is a Supre Divine Power, mystical beyond compare. Gaining mastery in a short ti is difficult, but I’ve touched its threshold. A little more ti should suffice."
"Alright, I understand. You may continue cultivating. Another day remains—I’ll check back tomorrow." Lin Fan smiled, unhurried.
The two great figures exchanged glances.
They failed to understand the cultivator’s intentions entirely. Offering them a Divine Power from the Sky Dragon Clan, while urgently pushing them to cultivate, seed riddled with hidden motives.
It was slightly enigmatic.
But their strategy was set.
No matter what transpired.
They’d feign failure, perpetually claiming they were just a hair away from entry-level cultivation. anwhile, they cultivated fervently—the profundities of the technique exceeded those of even their clans’ supre Divine Powers.
They wondered where Lin Fan had obtained such a mystical art.
If the Sky Dragon Clan learned of this, they’d surely obliterate him.
During this ti.
The exposure of the Forbidden Land attracted nurous True Immortal great powers.
Hovering outside its precipice, evaluating its veil of terror, the observers discerned a peak danger.
Yet the treasures rumored within the Forbidden Land captivated their minds.
They couldn’t resist the temptation, believing themselves to be Heaven’s chosen, destined to survive calamity and reap treasures. One after another ventured inside.
But soon, returnees erged dejected.
The cost was heavy.
Authorities were grievously wounded or perished entirely. Survivors seed to have faced unspeakable horrors, their spirits shattered.
At this point.
The dread reputation of the Forbidden Land spread far and wide. Major sects and figures understood that the realm now brimd with peril, even for True Immortal great powers.
Thus.
In the days that followed, the Forbidden Land quieted significantly.
Many great powers ceased rash explorations, opting instead for extensive analysis and surveys. Simultaneously, another tale began to circulate.
A great power had previously extracted a Divine dicine from the Forbidden Land and brought it to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
Seeking the Identification Master’s expertise.
However, regrettably.
The Heavenly Treasure Pavilion failed to identify it, supposedly awaiting an individual with the capability to distinguish its essence.
anwhile, the great power decided to auction the Divine dicine at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, sparking a storm of intrigue. Nurous authorities, including elusive figures, converged upon the event.
Lin Fan was yet oblivious to these happenings, advancing instead toward Taiwu Immortal Sect.
Another day passed.
"Alright, you two, today’s the third day. How’s cultivation been?" Lin Fan asked. Bound by the Supre God Talisman, they wouldn’t dream of escaping the Universe Tripod.
The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon replied, "Still lacking a bit. A little more ti will suffice to achieve entry-level mastery. This Supre Divine Power is too profound—it encompasses the structure of the Floating Body within nine tiers of heavens. While the first tier is the simplest, it also presents the greatest challenge."
The Heavenly Eagle Ancestor echoed its sentint.
Entirely accurate.
Not a single fault.
It was truly difficult.
Lin Fan regarded the pair with a sly smile, noting their dishonesty. Clearly, they had achieved entry-level mastery, yet they claid otherwise.
"Alright. Thanks for helping cultivate it—ti to send you off." Lin Fan grinned, uncertain whether the technique would yield rewards. If successful, his physical strength could rival even Dao Artifacts.
A genuine Supre Divine Power was sufficient for any cultivator to exhaust their lifeti mastering.
But once obtained, mastery ant perfection.
Who said small auxiliaries weren’t useful?
They only required fitting Divine Powers.
"What do you an by that?"
The Two-Winged Serpent Dragon asked alarmingly. Truthfully, it had failed to grasp the cultivator’s ultimate intentions, believing itself rely a subject for Divine Power experints.
Now, death seed imminent.
Lin Fan smiled without elaboration. Explaining further seed pointless.
Heavenly Eagle Ancestor roared, "What more is there to say? If he wants to kill us, fight back!"
Imdiately.
The Heavenly Eagle Ancestor bellowed fiercely, igniting its bloodline in an attempt to unleash peerless, terrifying power. Yet, shackled by the Supre God Talisman’s authority, its fury amounted to re noise.
To no avail.
"Heaven help —just let the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body erge perfectly, and I’ll repay with ten years of my lifespan," Lin Fan muttered silently in prayer.
The two great powers roared ferociously.
"Wait! Let’s talk this through."
"We’re ancestors of the Demon Clan. You, a Human Clan cultivator, cannot act recklessly, or you’ll risk a conflict between our clans."
Their cries were feeble and powerless, the Supre God Talisman glowing brilliantly, emitting radiant golden light.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
Two agonized screams echoed within the Universe Tripod as their flesh, Divine Soul, and everything intrinsic were utterly obliterated by the Supre God Talisman.
For Lin Fan.
The critical mont had arrived.
Would treasure erge—or would it not?
Heaven above!
Earth below!
Lin Fan’s aspirations weren’t lofty—just grant him mastery of the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body. If successful, his physique would beco nearly peerless in this world.
And he would beco...
The sole Human Clan cultivator to master the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body to its highest realm.
The mad elder observed Lin Fan’s stern deanor with puzzled curiosity.
What happened to his father?
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