80: Chapter 81 Foundation Establishment Level 3

The Thin Tall Cultivator before him was at the 4th Level of Foundation Establishment; his strength was not weak.

When Chen Fan dealt with him, he first unleashed a Divine Soul attack. As long as he could delay the opponent for a moment, he would seize the initiative.

Sure enough, as the opponent clutched his head in agony and staggered, Chen Fan knew his chance had come.

With a wave of his long sleeves, he immediately unleashed all the Thousand Illusion Needles in his hand.

The silver needles flew out rapidly, silently assaulting various parts of the opponent's body.

Facing such an attack, the Thin Tall Cultivator channeled his mana with all his might, but because his Sea of Consciousness had been suddenly attacked, he was still half a beat too slow.

While dodging, he was struck in multiple places, blood gushing out.

"Ah!"

A scream rang out, and the Thin Tall Cultivator wore a look of horror.

"There's actually someone lying in ambush here?"

Just as the Thin Tall Cultivator summoned his Magical Artifact to fight back, a bolt of thunder arrived in an instant.

With a "bang," he fell directly to the ground, a sharp pain in his chest.

The Thin Tall Cultivator panicked. After seeing the Cultivator not far away, he looked furious.

"Just a 2nd Level Foundation Establishment, and you dare to play the fisherman reaping the benefits? You deserve to die!"

However, having just finished speaking, the Thunderclap Ruler above emitted another bolt of lightning.

After this happened a few times, the Thin Tall Cultivator was bleeding profusely, his vitality draining rapidly.

Chen Fan was secretly shocked. He hadn't expected the opponent to be so powerful. Just as he was debating whether to summon the mysterious treasure, the blood-devouring sword, he heard a scream.

He saw a steel Flying Sword pierce directly through the opponent's chest. The Thin Tall Cultivator widened his eyes and turned back involuntarily.

"Clan sister, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his head tilted, and he collapsed to the ground.

The person who struck was the white-clad female Cultivator who had been chased. Originally barely covered, she had taken the opportunity while the two were fighting to quickly dress.

However, her expression remained ugly. Her pale face became extremely flushed, her eyes blurred with intoxication, and her body staggered as she said: "Thank you."

After speaking, she looked at the Thin Tall Cultivator's Storage Pouch and carefully searched it.

However, after finishing her search, a look of panic appeared on her face.

Finally, she muttered: "How can this be? There's actually no antidote."

Just as Chen Fan wanted to say something, the white-clad female Cultivator fell to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist..."

Just as Chen Fan helped her up, preparing to treat her, the white-clad female Cultivator suddenly opened her eyes.

Thick mana immediately dispersed, her figure flickered, and her aura increased once again.

"Foundation Establishment 6th Level Perfection?"

Just as Chen Fan was surprised, the white-clad female Cultivator unleashed a surge of thick mana and looked thoughtfully at the cave in the distance.

While she hesitated, the power of a strong aphrodisiac attacked her again. She knew she didn't have much time. With a wave of her long sleeves, she swept Chen Fan away.

Chen Fan had experienced this kind of thing once before, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

It was just that the other party was too overbearing...

But the benefits soon followed. Just as the Thin Tall Cultivator had said, this woman was an excellent Cauldron.

The shackle, which had already been somewhat loose, collapsed gradually under the impact of the Yin Origin Qi, like a crumbling mud wall.

"That's it, a Breakthrough?"

Chen Fan seized the opportunity and secretly circulated his mana.

With a muffled sound, his Realm slowly reached the 3rd Level of Foundation Establishment. Naturally, when dealing with the storm, he also began to handle it with ease.

...

I don't know how much time passed. When Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Looking around, he saw the white-clad female Cultivator in the distance sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"You're awake?"

A cold voice came slowly, and the white-clad female Cultivator looked over with slightly icy eyes.

Just as Chen Fan prepared to say some apologetic words, a cold Flying Sword was already pressed against his chin.

"Tell me your background, why are you here? If there is even a hint of a lie, you will lose your head."

Chen Fan was speechless. The beauty's expression now was completely different from her shyness last night.

"Speak quickly! If you look again, I'll dig out your dog eyes."

"This one is Chen Fan, from Dongfu Mountain, and I am an Alchemist. I came to Qingfeng City for the first time and was followed. After a battle, I was recuperating here, but I didn't expect to meet a Fairy..."

"Shut up."

The white-clad female Cultivator looked embarrassed and stopped him sternly.

For a time, the cave was extremely quiet.

After a while, the white-clad female Cultivator said coldly: "You are not allowed to mention today's events to any Cultivator, otherwise, it will be your head. However, I, Zhao Qin, am not a mean person. Since you took advantage of me, we are even. Do not bother me in the future."

After speaking, she took out a Medicinal Pill bottle.

She looked at Chen Fan with a complicated expression. The male Cultivator before her had an elegant temperament and was a handsome man. If not for this, she would have killed him long ago.

Finally, she sighed slightly, her expression becoming extremely resilient, and walked out with big strides.

In the large cave, only a faint fragrance remained. Watching the beauty's furious appearance, Chen Fan secretly laughed in his heart: "Chen has always been able to have children, I wonder if you..."

After resting for a few days, waiting for his body to fully recover, he walked out of the cave unhurriedly.

At this time, his 3rd Level Foundation Establishment Realm was completely stable, and his strength had improved once again.

Chen Fan was filled with emotion; he had not expected this long journey to bring such an opportunity.

In the next few days, after successfully returning to the Qin Family, he began to get busy.

Since reaching Foundation Establishment, he rarely touched the many female members of his household in the Qi Refining stage, instead letting them Cultivate well and improve their cultivation as quickly as possible.

Lu Fushuang, who was good at refining Talismans, soon reached the 12th Level of Qi Refining. Given time, she would be able to attempt a Breakthrough to Foundation Establishment.

Liu Rushuang, who was skilled in illusion arts, was the same, slowly reaching Qi Refining Level 11.

When the appointed day arrived, Chen Fan once again concealed his aura and came to the Lyu Family's Purple Qi Coming from the East Shop as promised.

"Miss Lyu, these are the newly refined Medicinal Pills, please take a look."

Lyu Yue did not directly reach out to take them, but looked at them with a cold gaze.

She said indifferently: "Did you kill Deacon Liu?"

"Who is Deacon Liu? I have never met him." Chen Fan said with a straight face.

"You..."

Lyu Yue glared at him, unable to speak for a long time.

"Miss Lyu, you should verify these Medicinal Pills. If there are no other problems, I will take my leave." Chen Fan said with a gentle attitude and humble courtesy.

"Very well, Medicinal Pills are a big matter after all. This time, refine more Ancient Tongyuan Pills."

As she spoke, she took out a Storage Pouch and a Jade Slip.

After Chen Fan left, Lyu Yue's eyes became extremely cold.

"Daring to kill my people, it seems you are becoming more and more presumptuous. If not for the fact that you are still useful, I would have shredded you to pieces long ago."

However, not long after Chen Fan walked out of the shop, he heard a cold laugh, and a secret voice transmission came slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, my clan sister is not so easy to provoke. I reckon it won't be long before you are harvested, and in the end, you will lose all your essence and die."

Chen Fan frowned slightly, discovering that the person speaking was none other than Lv Moran. After a few months, his Origin Qi had gradually recovered, and his complexion looked slightly better.