22: Ants dare to covet the immortal seedlings? Destroy the gods and humans with one anger!

Three vast and majestic auras, as if capable of crushing the heavens, suddenly descended from three directions, locking onto Lin Fan.

That was the supreme pressure of the Heavenly Human Realm!

Ordinary Martial Artists, under this pressure, would have long since been terrified and knelt in submission.

"Immortal...Immortal Dao?"

Great Qin Imperial Uncle Ying Wu, in his once unperturbed eyes, now churned with tumultuous waves. He could no longer listen to Ying Zheng's persuasion.

The Masters of the other two auras were likewise affected.

One was an unnamed old monk from Great Chu, clad in a tattered kasaya with a benevolent face.

The other was a consecrator from the Great Qian Dynasty, a reclusive old man with a hunched figure. He had been ordered by the Great Qian Emperor to secretly follow Lin Fan for many days, but he never expected to stumble upon such a shocking secret!

"Amitābha." The unnamed old monk spoke first, his voice hoarse but with a hint of uncontrollable excitement, "Your Excellency, is the Immortal Dao you speak of real?"

"Hmph, playing tricks!" The Great Qian Consecrator snorted coldly, a flash of greed in his eyes. "Kid, no matter what Dao you cultivate, today, you won't leave Xianyang!"

He exchanged a glance with the old monk, implicitly reaching some kind of understanding.

Ying Wu frowned slightly. Although he was also tempted by the Immortal Dao, this was Great Qin after all. These two foreign Heavenly Humans were too disrespectful.

However, before he could speak, Lin Fan burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Real or not, you'll know if you try!"

Before his voice faded, his Foundation Establishment second-stage magical power erupted!

Wood-attribute magical power, ever-flowing, carried an irresistible might.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, Human Path!"

Lin Fan threw a punch, his Fist Intent vast, as if it ignited the anger and judgment of the entire human world, aiming directly at the Great Qian Consecrator!

"A mere grain of rice dares to shine?"

The Great Qian Consecrator sneered disdainfully, lightly waving his withered hand. An invisible Qi current easily dissolved Lin Fan's Fist Intent, its momentum undiminished, striking towards Lin Fan's chest.

"Pfft!"

Lin Fan was struck as if by lightning, his body retreating rapidly, a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Foundation Establishment second-stage facing the Heavenly Human Realm, the gap was like a chasm!

"Senior Brother!"

A tender but anxious cry rang out from the crowd watching outside the training ground.

A small girl, sculpted like jade, about three or four years old, was seen stumbling towards the arena on her short legs.

It was Lu Nuannuan!

Seeing Lin Fan injured, her small face was filled with worry and anger. Her tiny body actually erupted with a terrifying aura completely unsuited for her age!

"Don't bully my Senior Brother!"

Nanny shouted in her childish voice, waving her small hand.

"Devouring Heaven Magic Skill!"

A terrifying devouring force emanated from her body, actually devouring a small portion of the residual force from the Great Qian Consecrator's strike towards Lin Fan!

"A Thought Creates a Flower!"

On Nanny's forehead, an illusory petal mark appeared. A sharp and unparalleled Sword IntentPrototype, as if capable of severing the Divine Soul, quietly struck towards the Great Qian Consecrator.

"Myriad Transformations Saint Art!"

The tiny figure, under the Qi lock of the three Great Heavenly Humans, dodged as agilely as a swimming fish. The space around her slightly twisted, as if capable of dissolving all attacks.

"What?!"

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone!

A three-year-old girl?

How could she unleash such terrifying power?

What Cultivation Technique was that? What Divine Ability was that?

Especially the three Great Heavenly Humans, their eyes were practically popping out!

"Prodigy! This is simply a Prodigy!" The Great Qian Consecrator exclaimed in shock.

"This...this Aptitude, this Cultivation Technique...unheard of!" The unnamed old monk's eyes blazed with light, his breathing becoming heavy.

Ying Wu's pupils also contracted sharply, his shock beyond measure.

One Lin Fan was already astonishing, and now an even younger, yet seemingly more Heaven-Defying little girl had appeared!

Tai Xuan Immortal Sect...what kind of monstrous Sect was this, after all?!

Although Nanny was protected by the embryonic forms of three Great Divine Abilities, she was only at the Peak of Qi Refining ninth-stage cultivation, and the gap with the Heavenly Human Realm was simply too vast.

After several clashes, her small face was deathly pale, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, clearly having suffered a significant internal injury.

"What a girl! Heaven-Defying Aptitude!" The Great Qian Consecrator's eyes shone with intense greed. "That boy Lin Fan can be ignored, but this girl, this old man will definitely take her today!"

"Amitābha, this girl has a connection with my Buddha." The old monk chanted a Buddhist name, but his feet did not stop at all, and he likewise reached out to grab Nanny.

Although Ying Wu hesitated, thinking of the temptation of the Immortal Dao Legacy and the terrifying potential this girl displayed, he gritted his teeth and joined the struggle.

The three Great Heavenly Humans, at this moment, completely ignored Lin Fan, their targets all focused on Nanny!

In their eyes, the value of this three-year-old girl far surpassed Lin Fan's!

"You...you're courting death!"

Seeing Nanny injured, Lin Fan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his anger soaring!

He was about to disregard everything, burn his magical power, and fight these three Great Heavenly Humans to the death!

Just at this critical moment!

A voice, carrying a hint of laziness and helplessness, as if just woken from sleep, leisurely echoed above the training ground:

"Sigh, really, none of you make it easy for me."

"It's only been a few days since we came out, and you've already caused such a big trouble for your Master."

The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a figure appear at the edge of the training ground at some unknown time.

The person looked to be in his early twenties, with an ordinary face and a gentle demeanor, as if he were just a young man next door.

In his arms, he held a half-eaten string of candied hawthorns.

It was Lu Yuchen, arriving late!

He had originally brought Nanny to watch the excitement and, incidentally, "care" for his eldest disciple.

Who would have thought that shortly after arriving, he would witness such a scene of "three Great Heavenly Humans ganging up on a little friend."

"Master!"

Lin Fan and Nanny, seeing Lu Yuchen, immediately felt as if they had found their backbone, filled with both surprise and joy.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

The three Great Heavenly Humans paused, their gazes warily fixed on Lu Yuchen.

They hadn't even noticed when this person had appeared!

This set off alarm bells in their hearts.

"Who am I?" Lu Yuchen yawned, casually handing the remaining half-string of candied hawthorns to Princess Ying An'ge, who was watching dumbfounded, "Little girl, hold this for me, don't waste it."

Princess Ying An'ge subconsciously took it, her mind completely blank.

Lu Yuchen then slowly turned to the three Great Heavenly Humans, a half-smile playing on his lips:

"I am their Master."

"How do you...wish to die?"

The calm tone, yet it carried a chilling killing intent!

"Arrogant!" The Great Qian Consecrator roared, "A mere junior dares to speak so wildly! Let this old man first capture your two disciples, then I'll deal with you!"

With that, he was about to make another move.

"Noisy."

Lu Yuchen frowned slightly, seeming a bit impatient.

He didn't even bother to raise his hand; he merely let the magical power of his Purple Mansion fourth-stage gently ripple within him.

An invisible, intangible, yet vast and boundless magical power fluctuation, centered on him, suddenly spread out!

The magical power fluctuation seemed gentle, yet it contained an indescribably terrifying power.

"Pfft!"

The arrogant Great Qian Consecrator, without even a chance to let out a cry of agony, turned into dust and scattered with the wind!

"What?!"

The unnamed old monk and Ying Wu, seeing this, were scared out of their wits, their eyes filled with extreme terror and disbelief!

In an instant, a Heavenly Human Realm expert, turned to ashes?!

What kind of terrifying means was this?!

This...is this truly the means of an Immortal family?!

They wanted to flee, but found that their bodies were completely unable to move an inch!

"Ant-like beings, daring to covet the Immortal Seed of my Tai Xuan Immortal Sect?"

Lu Yuchen's voice remained calm, yet it was like a death sentence.

"Truly...courting death."

As his voice fell.

Another imperceptible magical power fluctuation gently swept by.

The old monk and Ying Wu, two Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses renowned in their regions and standing at the Peak of martial arts among the Nine Dynasties, without even a shred of resistance, followed in the footsteps of the Great Qian Consecrator.

They dissipated between heaven and earth.

Inside and outside the training ground, there was a deathly silence.

Everyone was as if petrified, staring blankly at that lazy figure, their minds completely blank.