Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 338 The Mysterious "Blood" Clan
At this moment, Lin Fan and Qingyang Heavenly God immediately became alert, their large eyes fixed on the distorted void ahead.

"help me!"

The next moment, a middle-aged man staggered out of the blood-stained area, his voice weak, as if calling for their help.

The two rushed over quickly, only to find that this was actually a true god, but he was in a very sorry state, his face pale.

When he got closer and saw the group, he opened his mouth with great difficulty, extremely weak, but ultimately could not utter another word. His eyes dimmed, and he collapsed to the ground.

"There were no fatal wounds on his body, so how could he have suddenly died?" Qingyang Heavenly God wondered, staring at the corpse on the ground.

Lin Fan's expression was solemn. A powerful figure who was about to become a Celestial God had still died here.

Sure enough, the underground palace was no ordinary place; it held a deadly secret.

Just then, the man's body began to wither rapidly, but no blood flowed out, which looked very strange.

The Heavenly God Qingyang wanted to step forward to investigate the situation, because the person still had a lingering attachment and wanted to send a telepathic message.

"Back off!" Lin Fan suddenly shouted, his eyes blazing with a terrifying light.

His fingers were like swords, spitting out sword light. With a soft "thud," he severed the man's head, but no blood splattered out; only bone and skin remained.

"Buzz!"

A small red dot made a flapping sound and rushed towards Lin Fan's brow, sharp and swift, carrying a pungent smell of blood.

"court death!"

Lin Fan stretched out his hand, which flashed with golden light, and his fingers, like chopsticks made of divine metal, precisely pinched it.

"A small insect?"

Just as he was examining it with suspicion, the insect changed and began to ooze a large amount of thick, disgusting blood that clung tightly to his skin.

In an instant, it transformed into a long, crimson vine, attempting to entwine Lin Fan's arm and pierce his skin.

"when!"

As a result, sparks flew everywhere. Lin Fan's physical body was too hard, like a piece of divine iron, indestructible.

It must be said that after being tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, no one in the same realm could compare to his precious body, which had reached an extreme.

"boom!"

Lin Fan unleashed his power, golden lightning crackling from his arm, striking the blood vine and causing it to shudder violently before crashing to the ground.

It originally wanted to escape, but Lin Fan intensified his attack, using the power of the Heavenly God Realm, and with lightning and thunder, completely annihilated it.

"Wow!"

After it died, a pool of blood fell to the ground, emitting a foul stench that stained the nearby vegetation red.

"What the hell is this thing? Its true form has no specific shape, and it even killed a true god?" Qingyang Heavenly God frowned.

He had just sensed a creature lurking inside the skull, and it was this creature that had sucked the middle-aged man's blood essence.

I never expected it to be such an unknown and ferocious creature, somewhat similar to the liquid metal humans of the Three Thousand States, capable of changing its form at will.

"I think its main body should be 'blood'..."

Lin Fan judged that he also found it novel, as he had never seen or heard of such a species before.

After pondering for a while without reaching a conclusion, the two continued on their way, but with much greater caution.

Inside the underground palace, this small world is not small at all; it is lush with vegetation, has ancient and thick trees, and is shrouded in white mist.

Then, guided by the Qilin insect, they entered an ancient stone hall, filled with the aura of time, its creator unknown.

It is magnificent and radiant with spiritual light, and still exudes a Taoist charm, making it a rare place for secluded cultivation.

"Crench!"

The stone door was pushed open, and a chilling, sinister aura immediately rushed out, far from the sacred atmosphere expected. "Be careful!" Lin Fan shouted.

In an instant, several blood spots rushed out from the stone hall, heading straight for the two.

Some of them are insect-like, others are like long vines, and they vary in shape, belonging to the same species as the previous creatures.

"Hey!"

Lin Fan reacted quickly, unleashing the Thunder Emperor Technique, where lightning transformed into countless large stars before exploding.

With a deafening roar, the earth shook violently, order clashed, and a vast expanse of golden arcs of electricity pierced through the void.

Under this force, more than a dozen blood clumps were charred black by the electricity, turning into wisps of blood mist that evaporated, leaving nothing behind.

"That was close! These things really are everywhere, hiding behind the door. We almost fell for their tricks." Qingyang Heavenly God was shocked.

Inside the main hall, there were more than a dozen corpses lying there, all of them with the same cause of death: their blood had been drained. One of them was even a god.

This is terrifying, demonstrating the power of this mysterious species. It even knows how to ambush, making it impossible to defend against.

Fortunately, Lin Fan discovered that the supreme yang lightning and the fire-based divine power seemed to be very effective against this kind of creature.

……

"Little Zi, you spendthrift! My peerless elixir is gone, all gone..." Lin Fan suddenly shouted, heartbroken.

He found a batch of pills in a medicine-making room, but they were all turned to ashes when touched by the Qilin insect.

Because the elixir had existed for too long and had not been sealed, it naturally deteriorated when exposed to external forces.

At this moment, the Qilin insect looked aggrieved and tearful, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Damn it, you're acting all wronged? From now on, your food rations will be halved, and you can forget about getting a sect leader-level weapon—no, a celestial artifact..."

Lin Fan was so angry that he almost fried it in oil and chewed it in his mouth.

Unfortunately, the elixir has dissipated, and no amount of words can undo it. Even if we try again with the Heaven-Mending Technique, it will still be ineffective, as it would disturb the array patterns in the pill chamber.

However, he did not give up on the remaining ash in the alchemy furnace. He collected it and ate it as a medicinal powder, which would have amazing effects.

Then, Lin Fan inspected the entire medicine room. Everything else was quite ordinary, including the alchemy furnace, which was not of high value.

"Hehe, I found a piece of immortal gold, about the size of my thumb."

Qingyang walked over, holding a piece of yellow metal in his hand, interwoven with patterns of heaven and earth, radiating celestial light.

"Yellow Dao Immortal Gold!" Lin Fan exclaimed in surprise, then felt resentful, thinking that he had only found medicinal ash, and complained about Xiao Zi for a while.

In contrast, the Heavenly God Qingyang seemed very happy. He originally came to protect the Dao, but instead of protecting the Dao, he benefited greatly.

Therefore, he was somewhat embarrassed and wanted to give the immortal gold he had obtained to Lin Fan, but Lin Fan refused.

"Keep it for yourself. I have no shortage of weapons made of immortal gold."

Lin Fan shook his head. For him now, peerless medicines were even rarer and more precious, because he wanted to cultivate the Flower of the Great Dao.

But at that moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, and there were quite a few people, each with an extraordinary aura.

"Did someone get in before us?"

The leader was a young man with thick black hair, a strong body, and a surging aura, like a real dragon.

Behind him followed more than a dozen people, none of whom were weak; the lowest level of cultivation among them was True God, surrounding the young man.

“Young Master Feng Xinglie, there is definitely a treasure hidden inside the stone hall. My treasure-hunting rat has just issued a warning.”

Beside the young man, a man with a single horn on his head spoke. On his shoulder was a golden rat, shining brightly and full of spirit.

"Surname Feng, could he be a member of the Feng clan, a traitorous family of immortals?" Lin Fan's gaze sharpened.

(End of this chapter)