109: C109 The Battle of the Primordial Era

C109 The Battle of the Primordial Era

Lin Fann cast a sideways glance at these bandits and observed them. Their bodies were strong, and their blood and Qi were like smoke, rolling up and down like clouds.

There were more than twenty of them in total. Apart from the leader, who had already reached the Body Refining Level Two, there were more than twenty of them. The rest of the bandits were all at the Body Refining Level One. They were riding horses that were absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth. They were all at the Qi Cultivating Level Eight level, and they were able to travel thousands of miles in a day without any fatigue.

If they were in the Black Tortoise City, they would definitely be considered an elite force.

However, to Lin Fann, they were nothing more than ears. He didn't even need to attack them. Lin Fann's Soul Extinguishing Technique could kill them without even knowing how they died.

"That treasure is with me. Don't make things difficult for the people of the Kakakun Tribe! If there's anything you need, come at me!"

Lin Fann took a step forward. The old patriarch of Kakakun Tribe was shocked. "Silly child, come back quickly. Don't do anything stupid! Since you have come to Kakakun Tribe... We have a duty to protect you. They are all ferocious criminals. We can't reason with them! "

The leader of the bandits grinned hideously and looked at Lin Fann. "Old thing, don't argue with me blindly. No wonder a treasure appeared in such a small tribe like yours. It turned out that a newcomer had brought fresh blood.

Little guy, hand over the rare treasure and I'll let you live. Otherwise, I'll massacre the Kakakun Tribe!"

Lin Fann flipped his palm. The mutated Qi Cultivating Pill that was burning with flames hovered in the air. It slowly rotated like a vortex, crazily absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

The flame on the Qi Cultivating Pill became more and more intense. From the red color at the beginning, it gradually turned orange.

The bandit leader had never seen such a treasure before, and a greedy look shot out from his eyes. He stretched out his palm and grabbed in the direction of the Qi Cultivating Pill.

Lin Fann closed his palm and kept the Qi Cultivating Pill. "Did I say I would give it to you? Fight with me. If you win, I won't be late to give this thing to you!"

"You're courting death!" The bandit leader was furious. He drew his saber and slashed at Lin Fann.

Lin Fann took a step back and dodged the opponent's saber light.

The bandit leader, Saber Light Tribe, slashed three times in a row. Each strike was stronger than the last, and each strike was stronger than the last!

In this world, magical force was not strong. Instead, the strength of the physical body was studied to the extreme.

Close combat was what the bandit leader was most proficient in.

This Three Consecutive Strikes, the first two moves were all to accumulate strength. Only the last move could deliver a fatal blow that exceeded the limit of 30% of his strength and speed!

"Is that all?" Lin Fann revealed a disappointed expression. This kind of three consecutive slashes could be considered stunning to ordinary cultivators. It could be used as a trump card to save their lives.

However, he was a body cultivator in his previous life, and his greatest expertise was in physical combat. In terms of technique, he was a hundred million times stronger than this bandit leader. The Triple Slash was seen through by him with a single glance, and it was nothing more than that!

Lin Fann had easily dodged three of the attacks, and this had caused the bandit leader to instantly fly into a rage.

A young brat was actually able to escape from his hands. This was truly an insult to his own reputation.

"Take this!" The leader of the bandits made a strange movement. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked up.

His saber floated in the air. No one was controlling it, but it slashed towards Lin Fann by itself.

The downward slash, the upward slash, and the horizontal slash were all extremely exquisite. The saber seemed to be held in the hands of an invisible battle master. His control of saber techniques had reached an impeccable level.

"This is the battle dance of the Saber God. As long as the spellcaster is not destroyed, the attack of the saber will not stop!" The bald clan leader was experienced and knowledgeable. He saw the profoundness behind it and shouted loudly.

A bandit flew into a rage and galloped his horse towards the bald clan head.

"Don't!" Su Xue covered her eyes and screamed loudly.

Lin Fann just looked at the robber coldly. The robber's soul suddenly collapsed and his body fell from the war horse. He fell to the ground with a puff.

"What kind of evil technique is this!" Seeing the tragic death of his subordinate, the bandit leader was startled. He wanted to retreat.

However, Lin Fann would never give him a chance.

With the Divine Weapon Body Refining Arts, the saber floating in the air turned into five elements and absorbed into Lin Fann's body.

Without the target to control it, the sword god battle dance of the bandit leader lost its effectiveness.

Lin Fann let out a light sigh. One by one, the bandits fell off their horses as if they were made of paper.

Even the bandit leader was no exception. His eyes were filled with grey and white color, and he had completely lost his vitality.

Lin Fann read the memories of the leader of the bandits and found that this Saber God Combat Dance was only a remnant piece, and it contained eight parts. The leader of the bandits had only obtained the first part of it!

Even so, this Blade God Combat Blade was very impressive when used by the bandit leader. He was unlucky to have met Lin Fann.

If it were any other cultivator, even if they were one or two minor realms higher than the bandit leader, they would still be defeated within a few dozen moves. They would be chopped into meat paste by the saber!

"You can keep the warhorses! These things should be your means of transportation. Also, although these bandits have committed crimes, burn, kill, rob, and do all kinds of evil things. However, the wealth they have accumulated is not small either. Take them away. It can also allow your tribe to live through three to five winters in a row without any worries!"

Lin Fann was not interested in the wealth of the bandits. They were all a bunch of poor people. If they were really rich, they would not drag a broken horse around like this.

However, to the poor and poor Kakakun Tribe, which could even survive the winter, the wealth of the bandits was a considerable amount.

The bald patriarch did not refute. He saw Lin Fann's terrifying means. In their eyes, the devil like bandits were not even as tame as sheep.

With a glare, they killed a bunch of people. With such a terrifying means, Lin Fann could easily obtain any amount of wealth.

Although the old patriarch didn't have much experience, he was absolutely stubborn. Whether it was the horse or the wealth, they were both tempting to the Kakakun Tribe!

Thirty Qi Cultivating Level Eight Spiritual Beads, nine Ninth Level Qi Fostering Spiritual Beads, two Body Refining Level One Spiritual Beads, and five hundred stone coins.

These were all the belongings of these bandits.

Lin Fann looked at the corpses of these bandits, who even had their hides stripped off, and couldn't help but mourn for them.

He had seen miserable things before, but he had never seen such miserable things.

The twenty or so people who were body refining experts had spent their entire lives to obtain this little fortune.

However, the old patriarch was very satisfied. He was so happy that he was wagging his tail. With so much money, it was as if he was frugal and frugal. In the Kakakun Tribe, no one would starve to death in the next ten years.

Ignoring the bald patriarch who was so beautiful that it seemed like the sky was about to fall, Lin Fann continued to study the Qi Cultivating Pill that was burning with raging flames.

This Medicine Pill was about to turn into essence. The total amount of spiritual energy it absorbed was equivalent to the total amount of a 9th level Qi Cultivating Stage cultivator. Lin Fann followed the calabash and drew a ladle, wanting to get another one. However, he discovered that he had failed. The Qi Cultivating Pill had fused with the Fire Spirit Grass. Although it could allow the Qi Cultivating Pill to have a bit of Fire Spirit Qi. However, it was definitely not as monstrous as the first one, floating in the air without falling. It could devour the essence energy of the heaven and earth.

With a cracking sound, the Qi Cultivating Pill that was burning with raging flames suddenly exploded.

A human-shaped flame the size of a thumb emerged. It was small in shape, like a little child, about two or three years old. It was bare butt, and wore a red cloth bag.

"Dad!" When the little flame child saw Lin Fann, she called him daddy with a friendly face.

Lin Fann broke down. What the hell was this?

He hadn't even found his wife yet, but his son had already come out. Was there still justice in this world?

"Dad, I'm hungry!" Although this little guy wasn't big, the Qi that was emitted from his body was a genuine Body Refining Level. He patted his little belly and rolled around in Lin Fann's palm, acting like a spoiled child.

Lin Fann was confused. Did this little guy want milk?

Before he could react, the young man was already self-reliant. After finding Lin Fann, he refined two Qi Cultivating Pill that had merged with the Fire Spirit Grass. Holding the Medicine Pill that was not much smaller than his own size, he began to chew.

After a while, the two Fire Spirit Pills that had merged with the Fire Spirit Grass were gone!1

The little guy patted his slightly bloated stomach and burped in satisfaction. He narrowed his eyes and turned around. He actually fell asleep on Lin Fann's body!

Lin Fann was speechless. What did he make?

He was born at the Body Refining Level. It was unknown how many cultivators would envy him.

After a long time, he still couldn't figure it out. In short, this little guy seemed to be very close to him.

Lin Fann could only put him on his shoulder. He wasn't big anyway.

After a long time, he might even figure out how he got here.

Lin Fann's days in the Kakakun Tribe were very peaceful. He would sometimes study the battle dance, and sometimes experiment with herbs.

Another three days passed in a row. Lin Fann almost did not want to leave this warm and leisurely small tribe.

In fact, if it was not for the pressure from his parents, he could have stayed.

The Immortal Body he cultivated relied entirely on wearing down time to increase the strength of his physical body. He didn't need to fight to the death to naturally grow.

As for the Samsara Law Spell , Lin Fann still didn't understand what kind of cultivation technique it was. However, as he was cultivating in Desolate Ancient World, due to the density of the spiritual energy being three times denser, the speed at which his magic power was increasing was also very impressive.

Furthermore, because of his previous life, Lin Fann had grown older than his own age. He was tired of fighting each other, and he was bathed in blood. He preferred to find such a simple and honest place to rest.

He lived in a place where there were no schemes, no schemes, and no safety issues.

Unfortunately, this kind of life did not last for long before it was broken by a sudden corpse!

"This is too much! This is simply too much!" The bald clan chief slammed the table and stared, unable to restrain his anger. He also didn't have a good temper. When he was young, he was extremely hot-tempered. He was able to do it with just a little bit of it. It was just that the passage of time had changed. It had grinded away some of his youthful disposition. In the past few years, cultivating one's heart and nurturing one's character had made him a little more good-natured.

However, he never showed mercy to those who bullied him.

Beside him, the Kakakun Tribe's warrior Zaha was trembling with fear. He stood at the side with his head lowered, not daring to speak.

"What's wrong?" Lin Fann walked into Clan Leader's room of Kakakun Tribe. The room was simple and crude. It was built with bricks. A wooden table and a simple wooden bed were built inside. There was almost nothing else in the room.

Lin Fann saw a broken beast claw on the wooden table. The beast claw gave off a fierce and strong aura when it was alive.

What was going on? With the remaining Qi on the beast claw, Lin Fann could roughly estimate that this was a beast claw belonging to a Body Refining Level One beast.

A Body Refining Level One beast was rarely seen on the ninth floor of the Desolate Ancient World. It could be considered as the king of all beasts.

"It's like this. I went out hunting this morning and found an injured beast. This beast is very ferocious. It's about as strong as the patriarch. However, it was very weak at that time, so I set up a trap. After a round of killing, I killed it.

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