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This little girl has the name of the Holy Maiden, and her background is not bad. If you can take this ride, your plan of recovering your strength will be greatly advanced.

Boring.

Chen Fan rolled his eyes, he felt rather speechless towards the old fellow. This kind of Heaven's Path Clone was born without the Longevity's restrictions, so it was really too idle every day.

He had never thought of being soft on someone. As a Zhi Zun, his face didn't allow him to do that kind of thing, not to mention that he hadn't fallen to the point of relying on nepotism.

Even without Nangong Xuan's help, Chen Fan still had other means. To be able to once again rise to prominence on this continent in the shortest time possible, the fame of the Supreme Wu Tian would still once again resound through the entire Cultivation Realm.

Then tell me, what impression do you have of Nangong Xuan, the type that doesn't have any prejudices, that I, an old man, can help you analyze.

Deer shook his head, looking like a living old stick, even though the chances of getting a clone of the Dao of the Heavens were very low.

Her looks were still acceptable.

Chen Fan only had four simple comments, one that he did not think about at all.

He had seen countless Holy Maiden ten thousand years ago. The alluring fox girl, the noble and pure goddess, and the weird ice snow fairy all had their own unique features.

Compared to them, Nangong Xuan was indeed a little ordinary, and only Zhou Ao that kind of person would shock the heavens.

If it were not for her heavenly body, Chen Fan would not have raised any interest at all, much less like the Deer God had said, where it actually gave rise to feelings between a man and a woman.

Do you see that? Let me say that your mind is moved. If it were anyone else, they would not have bothered talking to me for such a long period of time.

If this was in the past, when someone dared to call him that, Chen Fan, he would have already been dragged out for a quarter of an hour. Now, he did not have the slightest temper to be destroyed by the Deer God.

He currently did not have the ability to suppress the Heaven's Path Avatar forcefully, but if he really had the chance, he did not mind showing the Deer God some of his abilities.

Chen Fan:...

The room fell into silence, he did not say anymore, the old fellow would not have reached the stage where he could talk to himself, he was still the one who liked the Spiritual Stone the most.

With a casual wave of his hand, over a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone appeared in front of him. Taking a deep breath, he looked as if his entire being's vitality had increased by a lot.

Chen Fan cheerfully activated the Wanhua Sacred Art, and immediately, pure energy began to flow into his body, moving towards the eighth level of Qi Refinement.

It had to be said that it had the benefit of having a long memory and was extremely beneficial to one's cultivation. It was equivalent to walking the path of cultivation once more in a disguised manner.

Not only was their foundation more solid, their speed of improvement was also much higher than those so-called geniuses. After all, they had never experienced this process before.

All of the meridians in his entire body had to be tempered by Spiritual Energy before one could be considered to have completed the preparation for the Qi Refining stage, and thus charging into higher Foundation Building Stage.

However, many cultivators would take this detour, often neglecting many of the hidden meridians that were located at the ends of their fingers. Normally, they wouldn't even notice it.

However, once he entered the realm, all of it would come pouring out at once, making him miserable. If his body was not strong enough, then he might fail at breaking through.

Chen Fan, who was currently wrapped in divine light, was not worried at all. He was even more proficient than the elders, and even the slightest of meridians would not be able to escape his eyesight.

He had already observed the structure of his body for over ten thousand years. In such a long time, even a pig could clearly count the hairs on its temples.

With the activation of the Myriad Manifestation Scripture, the Spiritual Stone in front of him started to decrease, and started to disappear at a visible speed, all of them transforming into's body full of strength.

He had not placed this cultivation technique in his eyes before. No matter what, he had never thought that it would one day be of great use.

Wu, looks like my eyes are still as good as ever. Not only is Cao Rui a big boss, his master also has something in him.

In the Zifu Space, Deer God laid down lazily, but his old eyes were focused on Chen Fan's every movement.

Ever since he had been refined into a Dao Burning Furnace, he had not had the chance to truly come into contact with and understand the latter before he was suppressed without any explanation.

The Deer God had nothing to say as he forcefully tied himself to the boat. Compared to that, he needed Chen Fan's help even more.

After observing him for a while, Deer God found out that there was a reason why this "young man" could become a Supreme Wu Tian. At the same time, he believed even more in the fact that Chen Fan had reached the peak of his cultivation once again.

With a hum, the barrier at the eighth level of Qi Refinement was quickly melting. This was a good sign.

The current Chen Fan was like a natural puppet, unceasingly instilling Spiritual Energy into his body, until it was completely filled.

However, the strength of his fleshly body far exceeded the limits of his realm, so it was easy for him to need tens of thousands of Spiritual Stone to fill his stomach.

He had never seen a Qi Refining disciple who required such a huge amount of resources to sustain his cultivation. Even a rich elder like Zhou Ao would probably not be able to support himself.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

He also did not forget the existence of the Heavenly Feather Seven Transformations. Two wings spread out from his back, and a purer Spiritual Energy was imbued inside.

This was equivalent to obtaining ready-made flying treasures for himself. Of course, he would need to refine them as much as he could, and he would have to spend several times more energy than his physical body.

The patterns on the two feathers were even more complex than the meridians in his body which were in a complete mess. Chen Fan once again plucked out a group of Spiritual Stone.

He was absolutely sure that his previous guess was being proven step by step. With regards to Nangong Xuan's strange illness, it definitely had something to do with Cao Rui.

It was very possible that he was the one who had made his move several thousand years ago and inserted a similar curse into the Nangong Clan's bloodline.

After reincarnating into Nangong Xuan's body, there was coincidentally Chen Fan's act of kindness. The first thing he did was to get the first bucket of gold for recovery.

Without Nangong Yi's few million Spiritual Stone, if Chen Fan wanted to trap Liu Chun and the others, he really had to think it over carefully, not to mention being able to squander everything so freely.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed. When Chen Fan opened his eyes again, he was already a true Qi Disciple level 8 cultivator.

It was hard to say if they were strong, but more than a hundred thousand Spiritual Stone were just attacked and entered.

Under the personal supervision of Qin Sheng and Zhao Xu, even if Liu Chun and the others were a thousand times unwilling, they could only damage their own pockets and return the Spiritual Stone that they lost to them.

In the blink of an eye, over two million Spiritual Stone had been accumulated under his Pingquan Peak. This enormous sum of money was definitely a piece of fresh fat meat to the declining Qing Xuan Sect.

However, no one dared to have any thoughts about Chen Fan. Everyone had seen how troublesome it was for Chen Fan to be able to create so many Spiritual Stone s out of thin air. It was just like a miracle.