Chapter 490: Chapter 490

"Luo Fairy, your taste in picking people isn’t exactly ideal. Even if you need a flower guardian, you should at least pick someone decent. Look at those guys—it’s practically degrading to your status as a fairy."

Lin Fan, having nothing better to do, liked to tease fairies for fun.

What’s the big deal about Flower List Immortals? He’d even teased Butterfly Fairy, who ranked third on the Heavenly Court’s Flower List; why bother caring about these things?

Luo Fairy replied, "Then, according to Fellow Daoist Lin, wouldn’t it be better if you yourself became a flower guardian?"

"Oh, no, no, don’t even think about that. I’ve never liked being a flower guardian; I much prefer being a flower picker. If Luo Fairy is willing, I’d be happy to pluck you back home and give you some fertilizer whenever I have free time," Lin Fan replied with a grin.

However, upon hearing Lin Fan’s words, Luo Fairy’s expression immediately soured.

After all, Lin Fan’s words were far too blunt.

There was even a sense of humiliation embedded in them.

an exclamation rang out.

Qin Yang hollered, "Brother Lin, these three guys are about to attack. Hurry, deal with them!"

Qin Yang didn’t bother wasting words with them. He was just bragging a little—nothing major. After all, he was Qin Yang, the so-called Little Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Venerable Family. "If your family hasn’t produced any Immortal Venerables, don’t even talk to me."

The disparity was overwhelming—it was like father vs. child.

If you weren’t a direct descendant, don’t even bother talking either. His lineage was pure, his tastes impeccable.

When those three saw Qin Yang’s smug face change, something must have triggered them even further. Agitated to the brink of fury, they lashed out with powerful strikes, so strong that they even startled Qin Yang into shouting.

"My job is just to act cool."

As far as fighting was concerned, that had nothing to do with him.

Qin Yang immediately ducked behind Lin Fan, hiding far away. He certainly wasn’t going to fight those three—too much trouble. They were already fuming from being outclassed, and if he overwhelmed them completely, it’d just be overkill. How would they survive the humiliation?

"Luo Fairy, please step aside—don’t get hurt by accident," Qian Huanzhen said. His tone was cold, his hands merciless, clearly intent on killing.

Whether Qin Yang fled or stayed didn’t matter.

Killing Lin Fan was his true aim.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly. He’d already told them, "You guys should leave now; your flower-guardian mission ends here." But they wouldn’t believe him, perhaps because he had such a kind-looking face.

It’s easy to cause misunderstandings that way.

"You’re not his match—you should leave while you can," Luo Fairy advised.

It’s not like she had much affection for Qian Huanzhen and the others, but she felt their actions were unnecessary. They’d be better off fleeing instead of leaving their lives behind.

Yet Luo Fairy’s words almost made Qian Huanzhen and his crew explode on the spot.

It was acceptable for others to look down on them.

But even Luo Fairy? That was simply intolerable.

her words carried a terrifying destructive power.

Their killing intent was now even stronger than before.

Lin Fan shook his head and said, "Fine, fine. If you’re all so eager to join the pig farm, I might as well oblige."

the void split open. A giant hand emerged and crushed toward the trio with unstoppable force. As their faces twisted in horror, they looked as if they’d just seen a ghost.

Yet at that very moment,

they realized they were no match for Lin Fan.

But it was already too late.

The giant hand enveloped the three, closed its fingers, and seized them in its palm.

"We were wrong! Spare us!" Qian Huanzhen pleaded.

"Luo Fairy, please help plead for us!"

Lin Fan didn’t bother listening to their nonsense; he threw them directly into the Universe Tripod. Expanding the pig farm’s ranks gave him a clear vision of a prosperous future.

Luo Fairy said, "Fellow Daoist Lin..."

Lin Fan placed a finger to his lips and whispered, "Luo Fairy, don’t speak. Right now, you’re at your most beautiful. If your lips utter the name of another man, I’ll feel terrible. Let’s talk about the scenery instead. Look at it... seems decent."

The surrounding scenery was barren, occasionally swept by sandstorms.

Standing nearby, Xu Xiao stared in surprise at the scene before him. Who was this man? He was immensely powerful, and his ability to deal with fairies was unparalleled. He dared to say things others wouldn’t dream of.

everyone has an appreciation for beauty. No exceptions there.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for your assistance," Xu Xiao said with a respectful bow.

Lin Fan replied, "Standing against injustice and lending a hand is the code of conduct for immortals like us. No need to thank me." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novｅlfire.net

Xu Xiao said, "Your chivalry is admirable, Fellow Daoist. I’m Xu Xiao, from the Eastern Sea. My family is modest, though one ancestor almost reached Immortal Venerable status, making us a minor power. Should you visit the Eastern Sea, I’ll make sure you’re well-received."

With that introduction, Xu Xiao basically laid bare his family’s history.

He’d realized this Fellow Daoist was no ordinary man.

It’s wise to avoid antagonism when traveling and to aim for friendship instead—it can come in handy.

"Lin Fan, from the Eastern Desolate Domain. These three are from my home turf, and as for this one, no introduction’s needed—Luo Fairy," Lin Fan said.

Xu Xiao felt no particular fondness for Luo Fairy.

After all, the recent trouble originated with her.

If Fellow Daoist Lin hadn’t intervened, the outcome would have been unimaginable.

Lin Fan asked, "Fellow Daoist Xu, where are you headed next? In my opinion, you’ve already found a treasure in the Heavenly Secret Realm—you should leave now. Seeking too much often leads to misfortune."

"If I were you, I’d leave the Heavenly Secret Realm immediately to avoid danger."

Luo Fairy scoffed at Lin Fan’s advice, not taking it to heart. Who’d believe him anyway?

If he was suggesting others leave, why didn’t he leave himself?

She was sure Lin Fan must’ve found some treasure.

If Lin Fan knew Luo Fairy’s thoughts, he’d surely say, "You don’t understand. It’s because we have superior luck—a single one of us equals ten of you. Not everyone can compare."

Xu Xiao bowed and said, "Thank you for the advice, Fellow Daoist. I do have similar thoughts. I’m already content with one treasure—not greedy for more."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xu is a sensible man. Sensible people live longer. Cultivation is all about enduring—those who survive the longest are the true champions. Genius prodigies may rise and become Immortal Venerables, but they don’t necessarily outlive Immortal Emperors."

Xu Xiao heard Lin Fan’s words and felt a sudden jolt of insight. This Fellow Daoist Lin wasn’t ordinary—his perspective was profound, and his words carried great wisdom.

Immortal Venerable? So what?

In today’s Immortal Realm, Immortal Emperors seemed to be dominant; he hadn’t even seen an Immortal Venerable.

"Farewell," Xu Xiao said.

Lin Fan replied, "Stay safe."

Luo Fairy remarked, "Unexpectedly, Lin Fan, the infamous ’Hand Demon,’ treats those weaker than himself so courteously. Seems the rumors aren’t entirely accurate."

"Haha." Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Luo Fairy, you jest. Since when have I been the type to judge people superficially? If someone shows me respect, I return it exponentially. Although Fellow Daoist Xu might be a bit weak, he’s a decent person."

"Take you for example, Luo Fairy. Your strength is pretty weak too. Sure, you’ve got the looks, but if you ever harbored killing intent toward me, guess what I might do... Haha."

Lin Fan didn’t finish his sentence, leaving an air of mystery.

Qin Yang nudged Lin Fan with his arm and said, "Brother Lin, you’re such a villain."

"Women love bad boys. Stick with me, and you’ll learn something," Lin Fan whispered.

Qin Yang stroked his chin and said, "Hmm, makes sense. Words to live by. Brother Lin, you’ve got wisdom—not like the usual types."

"Let’s go. Nothing much here to gain. Luo Fairy, why don’t you join us for the trip?" Lin Fan turned to Luo Fairy. Although the realm was dangerous, it wouldn’t hurt to enjoy life along the way.

a fairy companion added to the fun.

Qin Yang was still pining for his goddess, Dream Fairy. Unfortunately, since their last meeting, he hadn’t seen her again.

He missed her dearly.

Han Li, seeking knowledge along his journey,

had once been the senior disciple of Yin Immortal Mountain, refining Dragon Bones and feeling quite accomplished. But after traveling extensively, he realized the gap between himself and true prodigies was massive.

Take the example of Mie Sheng, whom he’d encountered earlier.

Fellow Daoist Lin had subdued Mie Sheng, but if it were Han Li, he wouldn’t have been capable. He might have been killed instead.

the surrounding atmosphere grew more oppressive, filled with astonishing energy—not from a single person but from many prodigies converging. Their towering presences collided, spilling over.

This coalesced into an intimidating and unimaginable aura.

Ahead lay a place where countless prodigies gathered.

To have made it this far meant each one was no lightweight.

The weak had already been eliminated.

The road was littered with treasures, irresistibly tempting. Even supreme prodigies couldn’t ignore them. Encountering such situations meant they’d inevitably cross paths with other strong contenders.

Ordinary treasures meant the world to most.

But to these prodigies,

they held little allure.

Only when a truly exceptional treasure appeared would they stop and make their move. Victor would seize the prize and continue onward, while the defeated would retreat dejectedly.

Qin Yang whispered, "Brother Lin, the aura here feels intense, and it’s unsettling. Seems like those prodigies are releasing it deliberately. Are they trying to force others to expend mana to counter it, wearing them down on purpose?"

Lin Fan replied, "Be extra cautious this time—this isn’t like before."

Luo Fairy reached the area and frowned, sensing the unusual force in the atmosphere. While it was pressure-inducing, she could manage. With the treasures she carried, even if surrounded by prodigies, she could escape unscathed.

Lin Fan approached Luo Fairy, gently placing an arm around her delicate shoulder, and smiled, saying, "Fairy, don’t be afraid. With me here, no one can harm you. Just stay close to me, and you’ll be fine."

Luo Fairy brushed off Lin Fan’s hand.

"Thank you for your protection, Fellow Daoist Lin."

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