Joy of Life: Grandmaster of the Fan Family

It was thousands of miles away, but in just a few hours, it appeared in front of them.

The first time he saw the true appearance of the temple, Wang Qinian was stunned.

He was stunned.

"What's going on, Lao Wang?"

Fan Xian, who noticed this, wanted to call out immediately.

Fan Bin reached out to stop him, then pulled Wang Qinian back a bit, out of a certain range.

Wang Qinian woke up as if from a dream.

When he looked forward again, there was nothing in front of him but a vast expanse of white.

"Master Fan..."

Wang Qinian was horrified.

"It should be a means of influencing people's minds, causing them to have hallucinations..."

Fan Bin can do the same thing.

Previously, when Fan Bin was testing his disciples at Mount Dadong, he had used large-scale illusions.

Tens of thousands of people fell into his illusion at the same time.

This was created by Fan Bin by combining the characteristics of true Qi with some Western magical techniques.

Although the temple does not understand magic.

But he apparently used science to do exactly the same thing.

As long as you get within a certain range of the temple, you will unconsciously fall into an illusion.

of course.

If your own strength is strong enough, for example, you have the mental power of a grandmaster.

Then any illusion is nothing but drizzle to you and is not worth mentioning at all.

"Oh my God!"

Only after seeing Wang Qinian recover did Fan Xian begin to take a closer look at the true appearance of the temple.

The moment he saw the true appearance of the temple, Fan Xian was indescribably shocked.

"Lao Wang, please step back a distance and don't come closer. If you see that it is getting dark and we haven't come out yet, then turn back immediately..."

After hearing Fan Bin's instructions, Wang Qinian didn't dare to say a word.

Just entering the hallucination was undoubtedly a huge challenge for Wang Qinian.

For the first time, he felt so clearly how weak he was.

In the eyes of the temple, in the eyes of Fan Bin in front of him.

His ninth-grade combat power is no different from that of a baby in swaddling clothes.

No matter which side it is, whoever of them can crush him completely with a casual wave of his hand, and crush him to pieces.

"I am blessed with a great fortune. Thank you, Madam, for your blessing!"

In this world, what people believe in and worship are temples.

Even Wang Qinian was no exception before. If he prayed for something, he would also ask the temple for blessings.

but now.

Wang Qinian has already understood that the so-called temple is not as powerful as people imagine.

It is not even as people imagine, that he has accumulated so much merit and saved so many sentient beings...

For ordinary people like them, the temple today is almost like a nightmare that may erupt at any time.

Asking Wang Qinian to pray to the temple again would undoubtedly be deceiving himself.

Wang Qinian was very straightforward and directly chose his wife. In Wang's mind, Mrs. Wang, who was more powerful than a tiger or a leopard, was probably the second most important person after the temple.

Let’s go back and talk about the Fan brothers and Wuzhu.

Wuzhu, who usually had no expression on his face, was unusually excited at this moment.

"It's right here. As long as I go back here, I will be able to find everything from the past..."

Everyone has his or her own hometown.

What their hometown can bring to them is often their inner attachment and memories of the past.

Wu Zhu's human personality has become more and more obvious. At this time, there is only one thing on his mind.

He came home!

This has a meaning that is difficult to describe in words for any human being.

The same goes for Wuzhu.

Although he is still a mechanical body, he is becoming more and more human.

Reflection of Fan Xian and Fan Bin.

The two were completely unaffected by the temple's illusions. What appeared before their eyes were railways and transport vehicles.

Without a driver, the transporter can move freely.

"Unmanned, railroad tracks!"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly.

This was a technology he had never seen in his previous life.

Fan Bin was better off. After all, he already knew about the existence of unmanned driving before he traveled through time.

The current unmanned driving still needs to rely on rails.

The driverless cars that Fan Bin knows about can freely choose routes and can even pick up passengers instead of taxis.

The unmanned train on the tracks in front of us is naturally not so surprising.

At the end of the railway track is a huge museum, which is almost as large as a small city.

Anyone who sees a museum of this scale would be stunned.

What surprised Fan Bin and Fan Xian even more was the nearly one hundred temple messengers guarding the front of the museum.

"Eighty-six!"

Fan Xian's voice sounded a little dry.

There are so many temple messengers that even if Fan Bin is extremely powerful, it would be difficult to deal with them.

That’s a total of eighty-six grand masters.

Just as Fan Xian was feeling emotional, a scene that made his pupils widen appeared.

Those temple messengers did not rush up and duel with them recklessly as they did in the past.

Instead, they were divided into different teams, each with four people, and dispersed in different directions.

Not only that, they also took out some modern equipment.

"Barrett sniper rifle, Katyusha cannon, and what the hell is that?"

Fan Xian had seen some of these equipment before.

Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you have seen it in movies, TV, or other things.

There was also a part that Fan Xian had never seen before.

But it was enough to make him feel extremely horrified.

Even if Fan Xian had never seen those things, he could guess that the power of these weapons was definitely not simple.

"Didn't they say that we are not allowed to develop hot weapons?"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly.

At this point, they are no longer completely ignorant of the temple.

They knew the origin of the temple very well, and even guessed some of the temple's taboos.

The temple messenger had suffered so much at the hands of Fan Bin before...

The temple never had any powerful weapons.

Even hot weapons have never been used.

If the other party is really a human being, Fan Xian and the others might even wonder whether the temple has any other plans?

But the other party is just intelligent after all.

Even if human personality is awakened, it cannot be separated from its essence.

Just like in the movies they watched, human scientists have clearly set some laws for robots.

But the robots still attacked the humans.

When they finally investigated the reason, people were surprised to find that the robots did not really want to resist human tyranny.

They just want to better protect humans.

Logically speaking, the logic is self-consistent.

The temple never used any weapons of mass destruction or other hot weapons.

Could it be because they have to abide by such prohibitions?

That's why hot weapons won't appear. Of course, this is a relatively optimistic estimate, but combined with the intelligence they investigated and the temple messengers they saw with their own eyes.

The accuracy of this information is still very trustworthy.

At least at that time, Fan Bin and Fan Xian had similar ideas.

They think this is likely to happen.

But now it seems that their previous thinking was too optimistic.

The temple had no intention of not using hot weapons.

The temple's main consciousness, as if it had heard Fan Xian's words, took the initiative to reveal itself.

What appeared before them was not an entity, but a projection that looked no different from an entity.

If they did not possess the spiritual power of a grandmaster, they might have mistaken the projection before them as real.

The projection was of a man who looked to be about 30 years old, with regular features, but overall he did not look stunning.

There is only a pair of pupils, which look extremely deep.

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Fan Bin had seen the same image before, in the underground city of the Qing Palace.

What appeared in front of him at that time was still an electronic screen, and the figure was also the person on the electronic screen.

Now, the other party appeared in front of him vividly.

"Lin Nan!"

The holographic projection seemed very happy to hear Fan Bin calling his name.

"We meet again, Mr. Fan Bin."

This time, Lin Nan felt more lively and more like a human being than before.

"I thought you wouldn't use firearms. Are you so unconfident? These are eighty-six temple messengers..."

There was no look of shock on Fan Bin's face. He seemed to be just asking about a trivial matter.

"I'm so sorry. I've estimated Mr. Fan Bin's combat power. He only uses the cage and no hot weapons. Even eighty-six temple messengers are still no match for you. Their chance of winning is only 17.65%!"

Lin Nan said this seriously.

Fan Xian felt like his jaw was about to drop.

He stared at his eldest brother in disbelief, "Boss?"

Even though Fan Xian knew that his elder brother's strength had already exceeded his previous imagination.

That is a terrifying combat power comparable to that of the peak Nascent Soul stage.

But these grandmasters are at least equivalent to Jindan, right? Although they don't have the magical methods of Jindan Zhenren, their explosive power, destructive power, and speed are no worse than Jindan.

It may even be stronger than the golden elixir.

Without considering the incredible factor of magic weapons, can a Yuanying master fight against eighty-six Jindan at the same time?

And it’s an overwhelming winning rate?

How come this looks even more fantastic than those novels about cultivating immortals?

"Mr. Lin Nan thinks too highly of me."

It was as if old friends were reminiscing about the past. Fan Bin did not admit it, but he did not deny it either.

It gives people an ambiguous feeling.

"One more thing to explain is that I didn't make these hot weapons. I always feel that hot weapons only bring destruction to this world. But in order to deal with Mr. Fan Bin, I need them. So I cleaned up the inventory and found some useful ones to repair them."

Lin Nan curled the corners of his mouth.

It can be seen that the young man is very pleased with himself.

He was very happy to be able to compete with Fan Bin.

"useful?"

Eighty-six temple messengers, combined with these powerful thermal weapons?

Fan Xian, who originally thought they had hope, suddenly felt a deep despair in his heart.

He felt that he seemed to be too optimistic before.

He actually thought that they had a chance of winning?
The temple messengers are already strong, and now they have these hot weapons.

The combat power that the temple messenger can unleash will inevitably increase exponentially.

It's like equipping eighty-six elite fighters with sufficient firepower.

If there were only eighty-six elite warriors, even if they were given sufficient equipment other than hot weapons, they would still be helpless against the ancient army of thousands or tens of thousands.

But if, equip them with thermal weapons.

Even if they faced tens of thousands of ancient elites, they would be killed instantly.

"This is not fair!"

Fan Xian muttered to himself.

"Fan Xian, you underestimate Mr. Fan Bin beside you."

Lin Nan kept smiling and said, "Even with the current lineup, I don't think we have a 99.87% chance of winning. Our chance of winning is probably %!"

When he heard this winning rate, Fan Xian felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

99.87%. Do you think this is human language?
Even the protagonist in a novel he read in his previous life who was known for his cowardice.

He only achieved 98% of it.

Just as Fan Xian was thinking this, an incredible idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

Then Fan Xian turned his gaze to Fan Bin in disbelief.

"Faced with this kind of lineup, do you still have 0.1% of your ability?"

This is incredible!
"Keep your chin back, nothing is impossible in this world."

Fan Bin nodded.

Then he said to Lin Nan: "If we do anything, there will be two results. Either success or failure. But if we don't do it, there will only be failure. Therefore, our chance of winning is 50%."

Fan Xian blinked.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with what his elder brother said.

As long as you do anything, there is a 50% chance of success.

But Fan Xian always felt something was wrong.

Facing the temple mastermind who deployed hot weapons, was his elder brother a little too calm?
Heart to heart.

With Fan Xian's current strength, facing the lineup in front of him, he felt that he could become a sitting duck at any time.

As for resistance.

He didn't know about others, but Fan Xian himself couldn't resist no matter what.

Once Lin Nan launches an attack.

Fan Xian's life will soon end here.

"Mr. Fan Bin, there is a saying in human history that a man who knows the times is a hero. Would you like to consider my previous proposal?"

In the underground palace of the Qing Palace, the temple master once proposed that Fan Bin cooperate with him.

At that time, Fan Bin rejected it.

Now it seems that the temple master has not given up yet.

He still wanted to recruit Fan Bin.

"You want to use my body for research. After all, if you can study it thoroughly, the strength of the temple messenger will be further improved."

Fan Bin smiled and told Lin Nan what he intended.

"I reject!"

Just when Fan Bin said the word "rejection", Lin Nan's holographic projection suddenly became cold and ruthless.

"Do it!"

Following Lin Nan's order, Katyusha's rocket launcher was launched first.

"boom!"

"boom!!!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, dozens of artillery shells whizzed out.

With Fan Xian's current level of Grandmaster cultivation, how fast is he?

However, facing the incoming shells, Fan Xian found that he had no time to dodge.

"too fast!"

Just as Fan Xian's eyes showed horror, Fan Bin, who was standing in front of him, suddenly moved.

Fan Bin raised one hand, and a barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, a rotating barrier composed of yin and yang.

"Tai Chi!!"

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(End of this chapter)