Chapter 812: Chapter 812

"How is that possible!"

"Damn! Nirvana in the Dragon Pond? Is this going against the heavens!"

"No way! Fallen to the Seventh Rank Holy Emperor Realm, yet in a single night, kept breaking through... entered the Saint Emperor Realm?"

All the disciples in Fuyao Palace were stunned, dumbfounded, each swallowing hard.

Everyone blushed with excitement, looking towards the direction of the Dragon Pond, their eyes filled with fiery enthusiasm.

What is defying the heavens?

This is defying the heavens!

Moreover, it's going against the heavens!

"I knew it, Brother Wan would definitely succeed!"

"Haha! With the True Dragon's Nirvana, the day Brother Wan soars through the Nine Heavens will be the day Fuyao Palace rises!"

"Truly worthy of Brother Wan, so amazing!"

"Brother Wan is awesome!"

The crowd kept praising, but if one were observant, they would notice that these people praising Wan Beichen were the same ones who mocked him not long ago, like fickle weather-vanes.

"Hehe! Lin Fan, he's just a waste, once Brother Wan exits from the Dragon Pond, he will definitely kill him!" A man in the crowd kept sneering, eyes full of resentment.

The crowd turned to look in surprise, it was none other than Li Dunyi!

Even though Lin Fan spared Li Dunyi's life, allowing him to survive,

Li Dunyi felt no gratitude, instead, he resented Lin Fan even more.

"You're right, once Brother Wan exits, he'll definitely cause trouble for Lin Fan. However... With Brother Wan's First Rank Saint Emperor cultivation, is he a match for Lin Fan?"

"Well... hard to say. After all, Lin Fan once slapped and incapacitated Brother Wan, who was at the Ninth Rank Holy Emperor Realm... I estimate Lin Fan's cultivation might also have the strength of a First Rank Saint Emperor..."

The crowd discussed, nodding in agreement.

Meanwhile, they were even more excited.

A full seven days passed. Lin Fan was still in closed cultivation in his Cave Mansion, using the Shennong Nine Cauldrons to temper his Divine Sense.

For seven full days, Lin Fan's Divine Sense grew more refined and terrifying!

Of course, during these seven days, Lin Fan also endured inhuman torment. Tempering the Divine Sense wasn't physical pain, but mental agony like having your Divine Sense torn apart, unavoidable, inevitable, only bearable through sheer will!

And within these seven days, Sikong Qingfei came countless times.

Each time trying to entice Lin Fan, but she never received even a single word of response from him.

"Young Master Lin, why haven't you come out yet? Today, another message came from the Dragon Pond. Wan Beichen successfully advanced, and in just seven days, he went from a First Rank Saint Emperor to a Second Rank Saint Emperor!" Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by novel•fire.net

"Now, the public opinion within Fuyao Palace has completely changed!"

"Young Master Lin, come out, Fei has so much to talk to you about!" Sikong Qingfei continued to speak.

Even so, Sikong Qingfei still believed that Lin Fan could crush Wan Beichen, it was an intuition.

Lin Fan still didn't respond to her!

In the evening, Sikong Qingfei left unwillingly, this time her expression was even more resentful and colder than before.

Her self-esteem and dignity had been completely crushed, utterly vanished in these seven days of frequently approaching Lin Fan.

Sikong Qingfei even held a sliver of hope that Wan Beichen's cultivation would continue to soar, and eventually trample Lin Fan, severely humiliating him. Only then would Sikong Qingfei feel happy and elated.

Wan Beichen did not disappoint Sikong Qingfei's wishes. Three days later, Wan Beichen walked out of the Dragon Pond, ending his retreat.

Wan Beichen's cultivation reached the terrifying level of Third Rank Saint Emperor!

Wan Beichen announced that the first thing he would do upon exiting was challenge Lin Fan, to reclaim past shame and humiliation tenfold.

Upon hearing the news, Sikong Qingfei nearly laughed out loud, feeling secretly grateful that Lin Fan hadn't done anything to her. Otherwise, if Lin Fan had really violated her chastity, Sikong Qingfei would surely regret it greatly.

"Lin Fan, hahahaha... you waste... who would have thought! After Brother Wan's Nirvana, he broke through the Ninth Rank Holy Emperor Realm, and in just ten days, he entered the Third Rank Saint Emperor Realm! He's simply a genius among geniuses! Compared to Brother Wan, you're just a waste among wastes!" Sikong Qingfei was overjoyed in her heart.

Since then, she never went to see Lin Fan again.

And in Fuyao Palace, everyone was discussing whether Lin Fan could be a match for Wan Beichen.

The current Wan Beichen was the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Chen Xuan, and also possessed the terrifying cultivation of a Third Rank Saint Emperor.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Hahaha! Of course, Brother Wan will win, after all, Lin Fan is powerful, but how could he possibly be a match for a Third Rank Saint Emperor?"

"Exactly! Lin Fan is just a nominal disciple of the Palace Master, while Brother Wan is the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder, how can they compare?"

"Lin Fan the waste, he's definitely doomed! If he doesn't die, I can't be at ease! I heard that waste is in closed cultivation. I guarantee, once he dares to show up, our Young Master will be the first to kill him!" Li Dunyi stood in the crowd, a grim smile full of cruelty on his face.

"Hehe, people like him should die early! Brother Wan definitely won't spare him, that's for sure!" Sikong Qingfei nodded in agreement.

"Indeed, this Lin Fan hasn't shown any signs in these past few days. Someone went outside his Cave Mansion and found out he's in closed cultivation. Someone even informed him of Brother Wan's exit and challenge message delivered by Brother Wan himself, but Lin Fan hasn't responded!"

"No response? Hahaha, probably hiding like a turtle with a shrunken head!"

"Who's to say otherwise!"

The crowd nodded in agreement. As cultivators, mindset is paramount. To be so brazenly challenged and yet not respond with a word, hiding away in isolation?

Isn't he afraid of breeding a heart demon!

Upon thinking, compared to one's life, surely life is more important.

"Pah! To think I once admired this Lin Fan, even thought he might become a figure in Fuyao Palace in the future, turns out he's just a waste, a cowardly turtle!" Someone spat heavily on the ground.

"Exactly! A waste... Forget it... not worth bothering with..."

"I guess Lin Fan will huddle in his Cave Mansion for the rest of his life!"

Many people joked, making Lin Fan a topic of ridicule, constantly mocking.

"You are talking nonsense! Young Master Lin is not that kind of person!" Hearing the constant mockery and ridicule of Lin Fan, Sikong Xuan couldn't hold back any longer and stood up to refute them.

"Tsk! An Outer Sect Disciple, what right do you have to speak to us ?"

"Exactly! An Outer Sect Disciple, who gave you the guts?"

Countless Inner Sect Disciples at the Holy Emperor Realm cast their cold eyes on Sikong Xuan!

"Sikong Xuan, I've been suspicious from the start, your unclear relationship with Lin Fan, now I finally understand! Damn it, you indeed have a thing with him! You're my fiancée, turning to an outsider like that? I did say I would annul our engagement, but get it straight, it's me who's rejecting you! Dismissing you, you shameless wench! Here's the letter of dismissal, I've had it prepared, now it's yours!"

Li Dunyi was the first to leap out, grabbing a letter of dismissal, and harshly throwing it at Sikong Xuan's pretty face.