Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Zhang Xiaofan listened to Shangguan Ce's words but remained standing still, without making any move.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yicai looked extremely anxious:

“Junior Brother Zhang, Shangguan Ce is right. Why don’t we kill the Beast God immediately? We must not let him summon the legendary Eight Desolate Fire Dragon that can burn everything.”

Zhang Xiaofan remained unmoved, because he had now cultivated to the seventh level of Taiqing.

Although his cultivation speed is already fast enough, in a few more years he will be able to reach the Taiqing Perfection, and then he can undergo the tribulation and break through to the True Immortal realm.

However, he wanted to be faster, to have more powerful magic and a stronger physical body.

In this way, the chances of becoming an immortal will be greater, and the strength after becoming an immortal will be stronger.

For example, within the Shangqing Realm and the Taiqing Realm, there are also distinctions between strong and weak.

And the legendary Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, which can burn everything, is where the opportunity lies.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Shangguan Ce's body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

The Beast God had just withdrawn his right palm.

Shangguan Ce felt his ribs shatter. Despite his severe injuries, he struggled to his feet and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, about to speak, when he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the Beast God, and the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

Because he discovered that the Beast God had already finished casting the spell and could summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons at any moment.

Seeing this, Shangguan Ce's face was filled with despair, and he muttered in terror:
"It's over, it's over, we're all going to die here."

"There is no hope; we will all die here."

After muttering the words in fear a few times, Shangguan Ce turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan and said angrily:

"Zhang Xiaofan, why? Why didn't you listen to me and stop the Beast God? Why didn't you kill the Beast God?"

"With your abilities, you can definitely stop the Beast God from summoning the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, and even kill the Beast God."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan frowned, his sharp eyes fixed on Shangguan Ce, and coldly said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Meeting Zhang Xiaofan's icy gaze and hearing his cold words, Shangguan Ce's expression immediately changed, and he said:

"Don't dare!"

Then, realizing that the Beast God was about to summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, and that he was doomed to die today, he muttered to himself in despair:
"So be it, so be it. I'm content to die alongside a genius like you, Zhang Xiaofan, who's a once-in-a-millennium talent!"

At this moment, Li Xun, Xiao Yicai, Lin Jingyu, and Lu Xueqi all held their magical weapons and stared warily at the Beast God.

Suddenly, a flash of apricot yellow appeared at the entrance of the cave passage, and Jin Ping'er arrived beside Zhang Xiaofan.

Lu Xueqi glanced at Jin Ping'er beside Zhang Xiaofan, her usually cold expression changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

Jin Ping'er glanced at Lu Xueqi, then looked at the Beast God on the high platform and said:

"Hey, why have you all stopped fighting? Have you shaken hands and made peace, and stopped fighting?"

No one answered.

Only the Beast God turned his gaze to Zhang Xiaofan, recalling his claim of being able to revive the terrified, and said:
“You said back then that once your soul path was perfected, you would be able to revive Linglong.”

"And let me ask you, have you now perfected the Dao of the Divine Soul? Are you able to revive Linglong?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Beast God and saw that his face was full of anticipation. He then truthfully said:

"The Divine Soul Path has been perfected and is now able to revive Linglong."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, the Beast God's expectant face instantly lit up with joy, and he exclaimed excitedly, "Great! Great! Linglong can finally be resurrected!"

After a moment of joy, the Beast God looked excitedly at Zhang Xiaofan and said:
“You said that to revive Linglong, we need her original body, which is the body I have now.”

"For Linglong, I am willing to sacrifice myself and give up this body, but..."

At this point, the Beast God's overjoyed expression instantly vanished. He looked at Lu Xueqi, Jin Ping'er, Li Xun, Xiao Yicai, Lin Jingyu, and Shangguan Ce, and said in a deep voice:

“They come to kill me, so I cannot let them live.”

"Therefore, before I can resurrect Linglong, I must grind them to dust and then resurrect Linglong."

"To thank you for helping me revive Jinling, I have decided to spare your life and not kill you."

Zhang Xiaofan: "..."

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, staring at the Beast God as if he were an idiot, and shook his head, saying:

"It seems that to resurrect Linglong, I must still be alive after you die. So, what kind of logic is it to ask for my life?"

After listening to Zhang Xiaofan's words, the Beast God thought carefully and suddenly realized:
“What you said makes sense. Here’s what we’ll do: there are a few people here, you can choose one. I won’t kill her, consider it a thank you for reviving Linglong.”

"One? What if I wanted to save them all?" Zhang Xiaofan looked at the Beast God and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, the Beast God's face turned cold, and he said:

"If you push your luck, I won't let anyone get away with this except you. Young man, know when to stop."

"Hehe..." Zhang Xiaofan chuckled softly and said:
"I said I would save them all!"

"Heh... You want to save them all?" The Beast God murmured coldly, his gaze sweeping over the group before finally settling on Zhang Xiaofan. He said:
“I, the Beast God, am never threatened. If that happens, then I will…”

"I will spare them all, as long as you can revive Linglong."

Zhang Xiaofan: "???"

This beast god is completely unpredictable.

He also wanted the Beast God to summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons to burn him, so as to enhance his magical power and make his physical body stronger.

If the Beast God releases them all for Linglong's sake, then who will he use the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon to burn himself?

Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan angrily pointed at the Beast God and cursed:

"You son of a bitch, do you have no backbone? A dignified Beast God, actually threatening me?"

"Where has your majesty as a beast god gone? Where has your ruthless, world-destroying nature gone?"

"Hehe!" The Beast God chuckled, his gaze fixed on the entrance to the cave's spatial passage. It was as if, deep within the passage, through layers of mountain walls, he could see the stone statue outside the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave. He said with a look of rapture:

"In my heart, nothing and no one can compare to Linglong even a fraction."

"What harm is there in releasing them? As long as Linglong can be resurrected, even if I am sent to the eighteenth level of hell, I, the Beast God, will not be afraid at all, and will be willing to do so without any regrets."

Listening to the Beast God's words and seeing his infatuated and ecstatic expression, Zhang Xiaofan gave him a thumbs up and praised him:
"I must say, your view on love is truly remarkable. I, Zhang Xiaofan, admire you greatly!"

At this point, Zhang Xiaofan's expression changed, and he said:
"You loser, you ultimate bootlicker, I get angry just looking at your pathetic appearance."

"Today, although I could revive Linglong, I choose not to. What can you do about it?"

"What?" The Beast God's face instantly darkened, his body surrounded by a fierce aura, his killing intent almost tangible, filling the entire cave.

A pair of golden vertical pupils stared intently at Zhang Xiaofan, and he said in a deep voice:
"You fool me?"

"Say it again, do you have the guts?"

(End of this chapter)