Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 514 The Bearing of an Emperor
The great battle continued, with one race after another arriving, each ridiculously powerful. Lin Fan was struggling to breathe.

"call out!"

Suddenly, a beam of light shone from a three-eyed creature, its vertical eye on its brow was terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that this light ignores space, arrives instantly, and tries to break into Lin Fan's head.

"Spiritual attack!" Lin Fan was startled. The little figure between his eyebrows glowed brightly, condensing into a sharp sword, which he slashed forward.

He was fearless, and his primordial spirit was equally strong. It had been tempered and refined over countless times, making it indestructible and giving him initial offensive capabilities.

"boom!"

A shower of light fell, the beam of light was extinguished, and Lin Fan's primordial spirit shone as brightly as the sun, sitting cross-legged once more deep within his brow.

"It's a pity that the complete pacification technique is missing; otherwise, it wouldn't have been just blocking the attack, but a direct counterattack," he said regretfully.

Even so, Lin Fan still managed to kill the three-eyed creature because he was strong enough and had his own path.

"Roar……"

At this moment, the group of beasts no longer appeared one by one, but came in groups of several at once to launch a pincer attack.

Lin Fan felt a chill run down his spine. Was this an increase in intensity?

Sure enough, his pressure increased sharply, he encountered several crises, and some parts of his body bled profusely, with wounds so deep that bone was visible.

Keep in mind that this is a battle between equals, and each of them is an outstanding individual from their respective race, a leader in the Immortal Ancient Era, and is extremely terrifying!
"kill!"

Lin Fan roared, determined to fight to the bitter end. For him, this was also an opportunity to witness the magic of the Immortal Ancient.

At the same time, he was also observing and learning. If he couldn't even overcome the imprint of the previous era, how could he talk about fighting against another world in the future?

It should be understood that the ancient world was so glorious and brilliant, yet it was still destroyed. If we do not want to repeat the same mistake, the only way is to surpass it.

"boom!"

Finally, Lin Fan suppressed them one by one, including the powerful races such as the Ten Fiends, White Tiger, and Golden Crow, and they all scattered, raining down light.

"It should be over by now!" Lin Fan gasped for breath, his breath coming out in white mist, which was the essence of innate life force, a testament to the difficulty of this battle.

"Crack!"

At that very moment, thunder rumbled across the heavens and earth, each bolt of lightning incredibly thick and carrying an aura of destruction.

Lin Fan was surprised and muttered, "I don't think I triggered the lightning tribulation, did I?"

"call……"

Then, a gust of wind arose, like blades slashing down and striking Lin Fan's body, sending sparks flying and causing intense pain.

But that wasn't the end of it. Heavenly fire descended again, striking him and distorting the Nine Heavens with terrifying temperatures.

In addition, there is also the backflow of the Milky Way, which is as black as ink and contains extreme poison. If even a little bit of it gets on you, it will corrode you until there is nothing left.

……

At this moment, all kinds of disasters came one after another in the world, as if the heavens were angry and were destroying all living beings!

Lin Fan was taken aback, then seemed to understand something, and muttered to himself, "So, the so-called Battle Immortal is someone who fights against heaven, earth, and man?"

He then began to focus on dealing with these calamities, but not by simply enduring them; he also fought back against heaven and earth.

"Crack!"

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Fan's fist struck the heavens, shattering the sky, causing the world to collapse and all sights to vanish.

Wind, fire, thunder, dragons, roc... all vanished at this moment, leaving only a silent stone chamber in the surroundings.

"I never expected that this so-called Temple of War would be so difficult. I almost died inside, but luckily I woke up in time."

Lin Fan was still shaken. He gasped, then frowned, seemingly in great pain. This time, he had almost died; his body was mangled and dripping blood, looking utterly wretched.

The levels are too difficult!

During this time, he fought against all races and against heaven and earth. Each level was more monstrous than the last, and he faced death nine times out of ten. It was simply impossible for a human to overcome!
"Is this the Path to Immortality? The word 'battle' encapsulates everything!" Lin Fan exclaimed, but then shook his head.

A Battle Immortal is no ordinary being. To achieve such a Dao fruit, the tribulations must be extraordinary, beyond imagination, and far beyond what this palace can simulate.

Otherwise, countless people throughout history would not have fallen on this path, with none succeeding, and it would not have been deemed a dead end.

"The owner of this ancient temple probably thought of this back then, which is why he didn't dare to name it 'Battle Immortal' and only called it the Temple of the God of War."

Afterwards, Lin Fan began to heal his injuries, absorbing a large amount of the essence of heaven and earth, as well as the essence of the sun and moon, like a bottomless pit.

He even took out a drop of the Elixir of Immortality, its fragrant aroma filling the entire stone chamber, and consumed it.

There was no other way; his injuries were too severe this time, and ordinary medicine was useless. Only the elixir of immortality could work.

Finally, after resting for a long time, he recovered and looked around. The room was like a small world.

There is no doubt that this place is governed by spatial laws; it may not look large from the outside, but it is actually exceptionally vast inside.

On those pillars and stone walls, there are the simplest carvings, which, though mottled with the passage of time, still exude a profound sense of the Dao.

Moreover, the scene just now was reflected from the mural, and it was exactly the same as the real thing, so it could hurt Lin Fan.

Fortunately, he pulled through, and at the same time, he gained an unparalleled demeanor, like a battle immortal, with a majestic aura.

Unlike the many scattered bones on the ground, some of which have long since rotted away and been damaged by time, others remain intact to this day.

Without exception, none of them were weak in life, as can be seen from some of their skulls, which are still hard and shiny.

"Many of these skeletons belong to people who failed to pass the trials in the previous era, including some who were even half-step Supreme beings." Lin Fan was shocked by what he saw.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, and a gate of light rose in front of them, filled with surging chaotic light, ancient and mysterious.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fan immediately understood that the real stone chamber was behind the light gate, so he strode forward.

……

Outside, a man and a tortoise were still waiting anxiously, gazing at the flickering soul lamp.

"This fellow Daoist is quite strange. His soul lamp is sometimes on and sometimes off, it's really heart-pounding!"

"Or perhaps... he actually died long ago, a wisp of his soul, his obsession still burning..."

The white tortoise murmured incessantly, completely unlike the serene and peaceful woman in white on its back.

It's fair to say that this is a very contrasting combination: a wicked turtle and a proper fairy, who ended up being grafted together.

This made Qingyi really want to punch it. The white turtle's mouth was just too foul. Although it was heartbreaking to see the soul lamp, the person might not be gone!

"Ah... Little fairy, don't worry, I will take care of my friend's wife myself, you have nothing to worry about!"

"Even if he dies in the middle, I will take good care of you. At most, I'll just carry one more person on my back," the white turtle said earnestly.

"Shut up, are you looking for a beating?!" Qingyi was furious. Even she, with her fairy-like demeanor, couldn't help but lose her temper.

What kind of elixir of immortality is this? It's utterly awful! Who would comfort someone like this? They don't think the best of people at all.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the soul lamp shone brightly, making the white tortoise's eyes widen, for it knew exactly what this meant.

"My God, he passed! He surpassed the ancients! Does he have the potential to become an emperor?!" the white tortoise exclaimed in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)