Just like swordsmen, poison masters also had their own realms.

A level one through three poison master, the Old Poison Monster's original name was Hong De, a level three Poison Arts. A primary poison master, in a place like the Kingdom of Feng Li, was already considered extraordinary.

In Poison Sect, there were many fourth stage experts and fifth stage experts.

There were even a few sixth stage Grandmasters, and as for sixth stage and above, whether there were any seventh stage Poison Kings, Old Poison Monster did not know. It was not something that a person at his level could understand.

However, what surprised him was that this Young Lord of Poison Sect was a Rank four poison master.

Moreover, he was only at the peak of the fourth grade, one step away from the fifth grade and becoming a master amongst poison masters. A fifth grade poison master can be considered an elder in the Poison Sect, but compared to a mere deacon like him, who knows how much more noble it would be.

The Old Poison Monster did not doubt that since he was old, this world was already the world of youngsters.

When he thought about his previous words, Old Poison Monster couldn't help but blush. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to protect Yue Yang, so why would Yue Yang need him to? The realm of Peak Clear Stage, the realm of a peak fourth-grade poison master. Even Universe Stage Martial Cultivator would not be able to obtain any benefits from such a realm.

Just a mere Tianluo Sect, wasn't it easy to capture?

The night passed quickly and Lin Fan laid on the ground without moving. With his body as the center, he formed a small tornado, sweeping away the surrounding heavy spirit energy and pouring it into his body to restore the true energy in Lin Fan's dantian.

The three big dantians revolved at the same time, allowing Lin Fan's Innate Qi to recover in a short period of time.

In the morning, the sunlight penetrated through the clouds and shone onto the ground. Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground, frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Touching his body with both hands, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. There shouldn't be any problems.

To fall unconscious in that situation was a very serious matter. Who knew if all the disciples of Tianluo Sect had escaped, but in the event that any of them did not fear death, they would want to stay behind to investigate, or perhaps seek revenge.

Then Lin Fan would just die, in that state, he could only allow himself to be slaughtered.

Last night, after he fainted, it should have been Heaven Fox King and Jian Pu protecting him. Heaven Fox King was a Late Period of Spiritual Emptiness Stage expert, and had powerful strength, needless to say Jian Pu, who gave Lin Fan a feeling that he was unfathomable and that his strength was definitely above Peak Spiritual Emptiness Stage.

Even now, Lin Fan did not know why the Heaven Fox King followed him.

He only knew that she didn't hold any hostility towards him and had even been protecting him all this while. This made Lin Fan feel more at ease.

As for Jian Pu, since his father was the one who stayed behind to protect him, then there wouldn't be much problems, and it was worth trusting. Only, to Lin Fan's disappointment, when he asked about Jian Pu's father, Jian Pu didn't say anything.

This made Lin Fan feel that something was wrong. His father's current situation was definitely not good.

"Whew, whew!"

He turned his body a little, took a few breaths, and activated Glazed Golden Body Spell once. The morning was the best time to practice cultivation, and after a night of settling, the spirit energy in the air was especially fresh, and also the time of the day when the concentration was at its highest.

Moreover, it could absorb the weak sun power.

The power of the sun was one of the most powerful forces in nature, and was even more powerful than the power of wind and lightning. The power of the sun could burn everything, and even in the strong Hua Xia, Lin Fan had never heard of anyone capable of controlling the power of the sun.

Ever since he came to this world, Lin Fan had thought of one thing: there was a sun in Sky Martial Continent.

China also has a sun. Are these two really the same sun? Could there be a connection between the Huaxia World and the Sky Martial Continent? Especially after Lin Fan saw the person with the Shadow Clan, he had this kind of guess.

How could he be satisfied? His current strength was too weak, he didn't even have the qualifications to investigate.

After circulating his Innate Qi through all the meridians in his body for a cycle, and returning it to his Dantian, Lin Fan's face revealed a happy expression. His strength had increased by another bit, from five hundred and fifty cows to five hundred and seventy cows.

The true energy within his three great dantian had reached perfection. He could now prepare to break through his xuanji acupoint.

His realm had already reached Enlightened Stage and he could step into the middle stages of the Enlightened Stage at the very last moment. Lin Fan didn't really care about this, the Glazed Golden Body Spell was the most important thing.

The matter of Tianluo Sect has been resolved, what's next?

Return to Thousand Spirit Sect?

Lin Fan didn't want to return so early, so it wouldn't be good to do anything once he returned to the Thousand Spirit Sect. He could only cultivate quietly there, and he couldn't find many suitable opponents within the entire Thousand Spirit Sect.

"Eh?"

Lin Fan's face moved, revealing a smile, and said: "Five Poisons Scet, I was just worrying about nothing much to do, so you guys delivered yourself to me. Old Poison Monster, are you here to kowtow to me?"

Patting the dust off his body, he walked towards the direction of Tianluo Sect's hall.

"Hmm? "What's going on? Why is there not a single person with such a huge Tianluo Sect? Where the hell is everyone? Are they all afraid of my Five Poisons Scet? Are they all hiding somewhere in advance?"

"That shouldn't be the case! Qian Hai is not such a coward. "

Old Poison Monster had a face full of suspicion. Ever since he entered the Tianluo Sect, he had not seen a single person, which made him very suspicious. Just what had happened?

If they knew the Five Poisons Scet had come, they would have fled?

The Old Poison Monster shook his head, Qian Hai was not a person who was afraid of death, and his Tianluo Sect would not flee without fighting. Looking at the overall strength of the two great sects, his Tianluo Sect did not lose to his Five Poisons Scet in terms of killing techniques, but his Tianluo Sect was inferior to his Five Poisons Scet.

But it was not only this, the Old Poison Monster sensed that something was amiss when he ran away without fighting.

The Young Lord of Poison Sect frowned, "De Shu, what's going on? Why haven't we seen anyone from Tianluo Sect over there? Where's the young man you were talking about?"

Shaking his head, Old Poison Monster asked doubtfully, "Young Lord, I don't know either. I think something must have happened …"

"Who is it?"

Young Lord of Poison Sect suddenly roared, he released his Qi and threw out a palm strike.

Lin Fan casually walked in from outside the hall. That palm strike did not cause him any harm at all, and a devilish smile hung on his face as he said, "Old man, are you here to apologize to this young master? What about your sincerity? "

"Humph!" "Kneel!" Lin Fan shouted.

"How dare you! You actually dare to make my Poison Sect people kneel to you. Brat, do you know how the word 'dead' is written?" Young Lord of Poison Sect's face revealed a grave expression.

If nothing unexpected happened, he should be the young man Old Poison Monster spoke of.

At first, when he heard from the Old Poison Monster that he was facing this time, he didn't really believe it. As a Young Lord of Poison Sect, he was extremely confident in his Poison Sect.

However, there was still a bit of doubt in his heart.

If this youth could really disregard Poison Sect and Poison Arts, then this youth would become a huge threat to their Poison Sect and they would have to get rid of him as soon as possible. Otherwise, their Poison Sect would be threatened one day.

Between the heavens and the earth, there would always be some bizarre entities that possessed some sort of mystical ability.

He might not have a body that was naturally immune to highly toxic poison.

Right now, when he saw Lin Fan, he could not help but believe in him in his heart. His Poison Arts was so much higher than the Old Poison Monster, and not to mention that he had already reached the realm of a Fourth Rank Poison Master, the main thing was his body, Innate Formless Poison Body, and even his high poison body.

Once the Poison Arts was used, even a fifth-grade poison master would not be a match for him.

Lin Fan was actually able to resist his Poison Arts, causing him to have no choice but to be cautious. This brat would definitely become a great enemy for his Poison Sect in the future, and even though his palm was primarily formed from Poison Arts, the force behind his palm was not something that the Body Refinement Stage Martial Cultivator could resist either, but it was a lot more relaxed than that, because this brat was not simple.

"Yoh!"

Lin Fan laughed, "Old bastard, you actually brought a helper with you, do you think it will work?"

"You!"

When Young Lord of Poison Sect was angry, Lin Fan actually ignored him, causing him to be unavoidably enraged in his heart, he glared fiercely at Lin Fan and said, "Brat, you … "You are bold, to actually dare to oppose my Poison Sect. Just who are you?"

"Who am I? Didn't I say it clearly before?" "I am a Thousand Spirit Sect envoy." Lin Fan laughed.

"Friend, stop joking around. Everyone knows very well what kind of sect the Thousand Spirit Sect is. Do you think I would believe that you're a Thousand Spirit Sect disciple? "Who the hell are you? Don't come rushing to the Dragon King's Temple with that big water!"

"Don't worry, that definitely won't happen. I am a Thousand Spirit Sect disciple." Lin Fan said.

"Humph!" "Friend, do you think I'm easy to fool?" Young Lord of Poison Sect said coldly.

"Believe it or not, today's not here to discuss this problem, but his problem. You old fool, don't think that you can escape death with just a helper here, right now, I will give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize to me. Just forget about the offense you made to me yesterday," Lin Fan said coldly.

"You're courting death!" The Old Poison Monster shouted coldly and sent a palm strike towards Lin Fan. Yesterday, with Qian Hai here, it would not be convenient for him to make a move against him.

But with Qian Hai not here, everyone would be able to stop him from killing the brat.

His body was like a mantis's, his blade slashed across Lin Fan's neck with a blood-red blade.