C12

Damn it, you must be lucky, don't think that you can eat everything just because you have the Ancient Token of Grand Master. Today, no matter what, I will exhaust all of your luck. Zhao Hong's voice chilled, and his entire body released a fiery mist. This was his last trump card.

Today, he had lost someone in front of so many of his seniors and juniors, so he had to make up for it.

Hehe, since you have this kind of heart, as your senior, I am willing to give a few pointers. Chen Fan had a smile on his face, it looked as if he was so angry that he would pay with his life.

Eight thousand years ago, he was the one who even called out the founder's name, so how could he allow an ordinary disciple to attack him today? If Old Third knew about this, he would probably be pulled out of the water.

Ka-cha! *

With a casual squeeze, the Lex Sabre that was transformed by the Spiritual Energy appeared in his palm, exuding a sharp aura that caused the surrounding space to tense up, and issued waves after waves of ear-piercing sounds.

The surrounding disciples watched with excitement, their hearts rising to their throats. It seemed like their conversation was going to end soon, and the outcome would be decided soon.

That's enough for today. Lan Yu opened his mouth in time to stop the two's life and death struggle. He waved his hand and forcefully pressed down on the scarlet red fog inside Zhao Hong's body. Chen Fan's Lex Sabre also disappeared without a trace.

Since they were from the same sect, why must they be so stiff? If no one had any objections, Alien Minister Chen would cultivate in the Pingyang Peak. If anyone had any problems with cultivation, they could ask him.

Fifth Elder stood out to smooth things over, but a trace of hostility flashed clearly in the depths of his eyes. Seeing that it was him who had spoken, Zhao Hong did not continue to be stubborn and left after a few cold snorts.

In regards to this, Chen Fan was completely indifferent. In his ten thousand years of long memories, he had never seen any kind of heaven's pride level person, and even the high and mighty Saints were discussing things with him.

The small interlude ended just like that. Although the young generation of Qing Xuan Sect were still dissatisfied with Chen Fan, when they thought about the scene of Zhao Hong being suppressed and beaten up, the effect was still obvious. After all, a large majority of the disciples were still unable to do it.

The older generation, on the other hand, had even more vicious eyes. Even though Lan Yu had stopped their final killing move, they were naturally able to see that Chen Fan was evidently calm and at ease, which formed a stark contrast with Zhao Hong's exasperation.

It was just that as a Sect Leader, Lan Yu did not want to cause the Fifth Elder to lose face, that was all.

Only this pitiful and hateful fellow, who had been ordered by the Fifth Elder, was directly treated by Chen Fan as a stepping stone. He lost in an undefeated manner, and was extremely depressed in his heart.

Now, as long as any discussion about the former would bring him along, he did not know whether to laugh or cry. Even he was not Chen Fan's match, it seemed that this brat was indeed not someone to be trifled with …

With regards to the discussions of the outside world, Chen Fan was naturally too lazy to pay attention to them. After finishing the battle, he returned to the Pingyang Peak. Although the location was a bit remote and his size was only a few kilometers, it was still enough for a quiet place.

If I could have the ability to fly in the air, that kid would definitely lose in less than ten rounds. The advantage in the air is too important, I have to think of a way.

Chen Fan said to himself. His battle with Zhao Hong had also given him some benefits, or perhaps he had awakened some things from before. Within his long and distant memories, he dug out a cultivation method called Sky Feather Seven Transformations with all his might.

It was not an exaggeration to say that Chen Fan was just a ready-made humanoid encyclopedia. A large number of cultivation methods were stored in his mind, so he didn't need to memorize them because they were all personally experienced by him.

However, after a few thousand years of slumber, most of them had already been forgotten. Without a certain amount of primer, it was truly difficult to recall.

There were different levels of cultivation techniques within Cultivation Realm. Using the Sky and Earth Profound Yellow as the standard, if he could cultivate to a higher level cultivation technique, it would definitely be beneficial to his cultivation realm.

The Heavenly Feather Seven Transformations that was most suitable for Chen Fan was also in the middle ranks of the Earth Stage, which was considered a rare level in the current Cultivation Realm. It could be ranked in the top ten even in terms of Qing Xuan Sect, and only the Protectors and Elders could make contact with it.

He sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, his mind calm. His mind was constantly meditating on the Dao patterns in his memories, trying to find that familiar feeling from back then.

But now, he felt as if there was a map of the universe in front of him. It was filled with twinkling stars, and he could only cultivate after he had explored them one by one. However, his eyesight could only support seven or eight stars.

Speaking of which, the Seven Heavenly Feather Transformations was really too mysterious. Earlier, he had been able to see it through to the end when he was at his peak. Now, after a short hour of studying it, he felt dizzy.

Initially, when he obtained it, it was completely because he had taken a fancy to the power of the late stage of this technique. But never would he have thought that there would be a day when he would have to expend so much effort to even enter the sect.

After waiting for more than half an hour, a portion of the illusionary star charts were broken. Chen Fan finally had a plan in his heart, it was not easy to cultivate, but to comprehend and cherish was not easy.

Taking in a deep breath, he tried his best to enter a state of meditation, then activated his Spiritual Energy according to the method of the Heavenly Feather Seven Transformations. Very quickly, two palm-sized wings of light appeared on his back.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Chen Fan continued to use more Spiritual Energy s to increase his strength. Very quickly, he called them 'wings', the kind that was used to fly in the air.

In reality, these two wings were not a large blurry area. Looking carefully, they were clearly formed by Lingyu s one by one, as if they were scales on a snake's skin, connecting together.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

When he slowly flapped his wings, all of the Lingyu s began to move at the same time, bringing about a whistling sound that was extremely dense and a bit of might, as long as Chen Fan willed it, he would be able to use it as a weapon to kill his enemy.

When one's cultivation level increased, they could even turn all of them into fine iron. When that time came, they could all be shot out, creating an extremely powerful deterrent.

After he finished his preparations, Chen Fan immediately flapped his wings, flapping it wildly in the wind, directly lifting him into the air.

Looking at the rapidly shrinking courtyard and rooftop beneath him, Chen Fan concentrated even more seriously. He controlled his wings to fly in the direction he predicted, at ease and with extreme speed.

Just the first attack was already able to reach near perfection. With two wings quickly flapping behind his back, it could almost reach a height of about two hundred feet.

This was nothing to be happy about. If it was any ordinary cultivator who was flying through the air for the first time, they would definitely be so excited that they would not be able to control themselves.

However, Chen Fan was an 'old driver' with thousands of years of experience, and had only regained the feeling he had back then.