Lin Fan looked at his disciples and felt a little grateful in his heart.
These disciples are awesome.
He has been gone for decades, but he still defends his sect. Even when facing the ancestors of the Mahayana period, he still does not give in.
He always had the feeling that his children had grown up and were now feeding him back.
"You have all done well. You can rest now. Let me do it." Lin Fan said with a smile on his face.
He gently raised one hand to support the big hand in the sky, seemingly effortlessly.
"Dad, if you don't come, I'll think you're dead!" Lin Yuan lay on Lin Fan's back, not caring about the fight at all, and she was very intimate.
"Come down quickly, you are such an old man and you won't be able to get married if you keep doing this." Lin Fan laughed happily and pulled Lin Yuan down.
They were chatting and laughing, leaving the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land aside!
The ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land is furious!
He is not only the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land, but also the ancestor of the human race!
He is a Mahayana monk. How many Mahayana monks are there in the human race?
How could a human ancestor like him be ignored by Lin Fan?
"Are you Lin Fan?" he shouted!
Lin Fan looked over with an indifferent look on his face and said, "I am Lin Fan, the owner of Qinglan Paradise. If you have anything to do, just discuss it with me."
"No!"
The ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land snorted coldly and said, "I'll just destroy your blessed land!"
He has such a character, he will either surrender to us or be directly destroyed!
This is the territory of their Qinglan Holy Land, and he will never allow forces that can rival their Qinglan Holy Land to exist!
"Today you must die!"
After he said that, he punched Lin Fan straight at him!
He is an ancestor of the Mahayana period, and his body is always surrounded by Taoism, like runes, floating in the void, emitting terrifying energy!
He is eight feet tall, but he feels like a giant. His slightest movement can make the entire Qinglan Sect tremble!
Lin Fan smiled and said nothing.
He just stood there quietly, waiting for the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land to come over.
"boom!"
The fist hit him and made a loud noise, like a mountain being shattered!
but……
Lin Fan was unscathed!
"How can it be!"
The ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land opened his eyes wide, as if he had seen a ghost!
Although he only attacks with his fists, his fists have their own way!
Such a powerful method should be able to blast Lin Fan into ashes!
However, the results were unsatisfactory.
There was no damage on Lin Fan's body, not even any of his clothes were broken!
He stood quietly, looked at the fist on his chest, and said with a smile, "Are you tickling me?"
The ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land felt panic for the first time!
He finally realized how terrifying this man was.
This physical body is so tough, even compared to the physical bodies of the Holy Body and the Overlord Body!
"Empress Qinglan seems to have failed to educate you well in her whole life, allowing you descendants to do good and dominate all day long!"
Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then without any warning, slapped him away!
"Snapped!"
This slap fell on the face of the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land, and directly knocked the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land away, and his head was broken!
"What!"
His Nascent Soul yelled, and a head appeared on top again. Everything happened almost in an instant!
There was only horror and disbelief on his face!
It shouldn’t, it shouldn’t!
I am an ancestor of the Mahayana period!
But now, he seemed to have become a joke, like a little chicken in Lin Fan's hands that could be easily crushed!
"You are only on the second level of the Mahayana stage. I want to know, who gave you the courage to come out and stir up trouble?"
Lin Fan suddenly stepped forward and slapped him again.
This time, the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land finally took some precautions.
He wanted to dodge, but Lin Fan was so fast, it was like there was no space between the two of them, and he could just reach out and hit him in the face!
He could only block it with his hands.
"boom!"
This slap is even more cruel!
Not only did it turn his arm into a large blood mist, it even caused his head to be broken again!
He recovered again and his whole body collapsed a little!
"Impossible! Impossible!"
He screamed all over!
He has already gone through the tribulation period!
During the tribulation period, each tribulation was a powerful breakthrough for him, which could make his soul stronger and his body tougher.
After reaching the Mahayana stage, it becomes even more terrifying!
Ancestors in the Mahayana stage can directly imprint the Dao into their own bodies, allowing their physical body to blend with the Dao, making it difficult to be destroyed.
Therefore, Lin Long's domineering body was so powerful before, but when it hit him, he didn't even break his clothes or scratch his skin!
But now, he has become so fragile in Lin Fan's hands!
This made him feel scared and even a little bit baffled!
"Who are you! Why can't I feel how powerful your aura is, but it is so powerful?"
When he looked at Lin Fan, his eyes completely changed.
Becoming like a frightened deer, it just wants to run wild!
Lin Fan is too powerful, definitely the most powerful monk he has encountered in so many years. He has no ability to fight against Lin Fan!
If you want to confront Lin Fan, you are seeking death!
However, when he wanted to escape, he found that Xuan Shen Nu Di's palace had been locked up by Lin Fan, making it impossible for him to escape.
Even space has become more stable. Even as powerful as he is, he cannot break the space!
This made him feel more and more desperate, as if he had fallen into an abyss, with no hope of survival!
"Who am I? I will let you know who I am today!"
Lin Fan shouted and struck again, breaking his body into pieces! There is only one Nascent Soul left!
After reaching this level of cultivation, the body is almost like a fragment of the avenue!
Breaking a few parts is relatively simple.
But now, Lin Fan's slap completely shattered his body, which completely shattered his mentality!
No, there is really no need to continue fighting!
His Nascent Soul tried to escape, but Lin Fan grabbed it.
Lin Fan's palms contained countless runes that condensed into a cage, locking up the ancestor.
Isn't this... this method the infant-locking hand of Empress Qinglan?
The Ying-Locking Hand, this is the method that can lock the Nascent Soul!
After reaching their level of cultivation, Yuanying has become almost supernatural and can travel thousands of miles!
However, Empress Qinglan’s method can lock the Nascent Soul, leaving their Nascent Soul with nowhere to escape!
"I'll let you know who I am! I'm from your ancestor!" Lin Fan snorted coldly and looked at the little man in his hand with very cold eyes.
"What!"
He exclaimed, not wanting to believe it.
People from the ancestors’ family?
That is to say...
Is it the mortal who has lived for more than a million years?
"Lin Fan...Lin Fan...Yes, I should have known earlier, you must be the Lin Fan from back then!"
He suddenly burst into laughter, extremely miserable.
He was blind and came to trouble Lin Fan!
This is the man from the ancestor back then. Everyone knows that this man is a monster. Although he is only a mortal, no one can kill him.
There are so many secrets hidden in this man that even the emperor can't see clearly, let alone little monks like them?
"You should also call me ancestor! You are really promising now. Are you looking for trouble for your ancestor?" Lin Fan scolded!
He is indeed the ancestor of these people. The only blame is that these people are blind and dare to challenge the ancestor!
"You bully your master and destroy your ancestors. Even if I destroy you, no one will say anything to me, right?" Lin Fan said coldly.
The little Nascent Soul lowered its head and did not dare to speak.
Lin Fan was so disappointed with this guy that he really wanted to crush him to death!
However, Qinglan Holy Land also has his share after all. This can be regarded as his disciple, so it would not be good to destroy them.
Therefore, he could only endure it.
He let go of the Yuanying in his hand, and the Yuanying absorbed the great road between heaven and earth, and quickly repaired his body.
But this time, he completely lost his previous majesty, and instead knelt on the ground, trembling.
"This junior has offended the Grandmaster, and I ask the Grandmaster to forgive me."
Lin Fan nodded casually and asked him to get up.
"May I ask, when did the ancestor start practicing?" the ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land asked.
He is really a little confused now.
Because I have never heard of this ancestor practicing before.
Why did I suddenly see that he was even more powerful than me?
"It should be a hundred years ago. It's too many. I haven't calculated it carefully." Lin Fan said casually.
The ancestor of Qinglan Holy Land felt his heart pounding, and he felt like his heart was about to break.
Almost a hundred years ago...
Too much……
These words made him want to die.
He has been practicing for eight thousand years in order to reach the second level of the Mahayana stage.
He knew that he had no hope of becoming an emperor in this life.
But this Patriarch has become more powerful than himself in less than a hundred years.
This made him feel a little inferior.
"Master Patriarch, may I ask what your current level of cultivation is?" He asked cautiously, wanting to know more clearly and how big the gap was between himself and Lin Fan.
"The peak of the Mahayana period." Lin Fan said casually.
The peak of the Mahayana period!
"So, we are only one step away from becoming the Great Emperor?"
His scalp is numb!
No wonder I am not as good as the Patriarch, who is already a monk at the peak of the Mahayana period!
No wonder I can't sense his cultivation level. Such a high cultivation level can be said to be eight heavens higher than myself!
It’s natural that you can’t feel it yourself!
"I've finished asking the questions. Go back to your Qinglan Holy Land. I'll go to your Qinglan Holy Land another day to take a closer look. How have you ruined Qinglan's Holy Land now?"
