Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 402 World-Destroying Fist

Seeing that there was no danger, Lin Fan released Lan Xian.

"You are hurt?"

Lan Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing his numerous wounds, she took out a purple-gold pill and handed it to him.

Instantly, a rich medicinal fragrance filled the air, and the air was filled with shimmering light.

It goes without saying that this is an extremely rare and precious elixir, made from divine medicine.

Lin Fan took it, but did not take it; instead, he silently put it into his pocket.

Then, he used his magic, his whole body glowed, and a surge of vitality rose up, instantly restoring him to his former vigor.

Lan Xian: "..."

She was furious. This guy clearly had his own healing secrets, yet he still tried to trick her out of the divine pill. How shameless!

Even so, she could only keep it to herself. After all, the other party had saved her, and it was just a pill; at most, she would feel a little pain in her wallet.

"Alright, now that we're here, there's no turning back. Let's move forward." Lin Fan said calmly as he walked ahead.

Now, having ventured deeper into the empty ancient cave, there's no turning back; all we can do is hope there's an escape route inside.

We've finally arrived!
The two were dumbfounded, for a massive, oppressive, and pitch-black building appeared before them.

It wasn't a mine or a sacred place; more accurately, it was a huge ancient palace, its exterior pitch black.

What does this mean? Lin Fan and Lan Xian approached, feeling incredulous as they stared at the scenery ahead.

They believed that, upon closer inspection, it was unclear when it was built, but in any case, it did not belong to this era.

“Let’s go take a look!” The two exchanged a glance, focused intently, and immediately made a decision.

Without prior arrangement, Lin Fan, dressed in armor and carrying the Immortal Cauldron, naturally walked at the forefront, with Lan Xian following closely behind.

"boom!"

The moment Lin Fan pushed open the door, a sinister aura rushed towards him from within the black palace, assaulting him relentlessly.

With a bang, fortunately the immortal cauldron and immortal armor blocked most of the attack, but Lin Fan was still sent flying horizontally by the huge force.

Lan Xian was no exception; her hair was disheveled, and she was used as a cushion, with Lin Fan pressing down on her graceful figure.

She was covered in dust and dirt. With a tearing sound, her clothes were hanging on a protruding rock, a large piece of which was torn off, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Ah..." A scream echoed throughout the ancient cave. Lan Xian said urgently, "Quickly take your hand away."

"Hehe, an accident..."

Lin Fan smiled and said apologetic, but his hand unconsciously lingered on "Da Lei" for a while longer and squeezed it.

Lan Xian quickly got up, and in a flash of light, she changed into a new dress, covering up the exposed scenery.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's interest plummeted, and he looked regretful.

"What kind of expression is that!" Lan Xian glared at him, her face flushed.

"It's nothing." Lin Fan said seriously, then looked at his palm, gestured, and muttered, "It feels good, she's easy to raise, no wonder people are eyeing her."

"You bastard!" Lan Xian gritted her teeth, her voice rising eight octaves.

She clutched the painful spot on her chest, feeling both ashamed and angry, and she was certain there was a clear claw mark there.

"Stay calm, finding a way out is the priority. There are still many dangers ahead," Lin Fan said earnestly.

Lan Xian snorted coldly, somewhat annoyed, realizing that even walking behind her wasn't safe after all, given what had happened.

If she had known this would happen, she would have stayed further away and let this guy explore the path alone and take the attack.

“You go in alone this time; I’ll wait outside,” Lan Xian said, her bright eyes and white teeth radiating an ethereal beauty. Lin Fan nodded, regrouped, and stared intently at the dark palace, sensing the invisible aura within. His expression grew serious.

This time, he was fully prepared, with a bone cauldron on his head, wearing armor, and holding a long banner, approaching cautiously.

"Hey!"

The moment I stepped into the main hall, an overwhelming and unparalleled pressure descended, like a barrage of stars crashing down upon me.

Lin Fan was horrified. The energy field in this place was too powerful and terrifying. If it weren't for the protection of the Immortal Cauldron and other protective elements, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

At that moment, he gritted his teeth and moved forward, each step feeling like carrying a mountain on his back, his bones cracking.

Lin Fan was shocked. This was truly a place to temper one's character. Not only was there oppressive power, but also a terrifying killing intent that made people feel palpitations and fear.

He walked inside, moving with difficulty, enduring unimaginable pressure, almost to the point of disintegration.

Finally, he stepped into the desolate, dark hall, which was hazy and indistinct, yet incredibly vast.

"That's... the immense pressure emanating from the ten stone statues?!"

Lin Fan was taken aback. He saw ten figures, all carved from black stone, standing in the main hall.

Each one was maintaining a special posture, with their hands forming a fist, as if they were practicing meditation or performing a ritual.

"Whose style is this, and what kind of fist technique is it?" Lin Fan asked in surprise. The Daoist aura it exuded was terrifying, astonishing, and breathtaking.

Within the black palace, ten figures stood tall and imposing, like mountains, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Lin Fan stared intently at them, feeling immense pressure and cold sweat pouring down his face, yet he was completely captivated.

"World-Destroying Fist, what an overbearing name, what an overbearing fist technique!" Lin Fan's expression changed, and a name flashed into his mind—it was this kind of fist technique.

As far as he knew, this invincible fist intent once belonged to Fa, one of the founders of the Immortal Realm system, and was unparalleled in the world.

"This kind of boxing technique is amazing!" Lin Fan stared intently at the postures of the ten people, trying to grasp their essence.

At that moment, he seemed to be possessed, completely absorbed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Despite the ten stone statues standing tall, exuding an indescribable fierceness, as if they want to wipe everything in the world clean.

But for a martial arts fanatic, it is undoubtedly a treasure, a heavenly book, the embodiment of the Great Dao, and the supreme inheritance!

Since stepping into the world, Lin Fan has forgotten everything and immersed himself in the World Destroyer Fist Intent, carefully observing and pondering it.

However, this kind of boxing technique is too difficult and lacks corresponding mental techniques, making it hard for people to understand, and even dimming their spiritual energy.

"puff!"

Lin Fan coughed up a mouthful of blood, and immediately felt a chill in his heart, which brought him back to his senses. He had almost gone mad with qi deviation.

"What terrifying fist intent! No wonder it carries the word 'world-destroying' in its name. It can save all living beings and shatter the universe!"

His expression was solemn. Lacking the scriptures, he only had the starting posture and practiced haphazardly, almost pushing himself into the abyss and perishing there.

In an instant, he adjusted his mindset, calmed down, and stopped being impatient.

Without the scriptures, it is difficult to fully comprehend and receive the true transmission of the teachings by relying solely on these ten postures.

"It's so frustrating. It's like having a treasure but not being able to use it. It's infuriating!" Lin Fan sighed, staring at the ten figures.

Even though only the divine form was carved, it is still very majestic and domineering, with a breathtaking appearance, worthy of being an emperor!

The reason Lin Fan had such a thought was mainly because he was too imposing; the stone statue alone was awe-inspiring.

"That's right, the founders of the Immortal Realm system were unparalleled in their brilliance. They sought to break through to the King Realm and once called themselves Heavenly Emperors!"

(End of this chapter)