Chapter 815: Chapter 815

A whole month passed.

Lin Fan remained in the cave mansion, using the Shennong Nine Cauldrons to temper his divine sense no less than three times.

Lin Fan's divine sense, after being compressed at high intensity, was elevated to a terrifying qualitative realm!

If an ordinary cultivator's divine sense is akin to a sword, sharp and dangerous, then Lin Fan's divine sense is like a needle, penetrating all!

A sword and a needle seem like the sword has greater lethal potential.

What if the weight of the needle and the sword were exactly the same? That's truly frightening!

A sword, due to its broader blade, is easily defensible, but a needle is different, penetrating every defense, leaving one defenseless!

"Little Fan Fan, how do you feel?" Emperor Jade asked.

Lin Fan nodded with his eyes closed, "I feel great! The hardships of this month were so worthwhile! Though my divine sense is compressed, its release speed is faster. Previously, my divine sense could cover 300 miles; after compression, it only covers 100 miles. It seems reduced, like a loss!"

"But in reality, within this 100-mile range, I can indeed achieve instant escape!"

Lin Fan smiled faintly.

Raising his hand, a mysterious fruit appeared in his palm.

Throughout the process, Lin Fan seemed not to have left the cave mansion.

Yet a brand-new fruit appeared in his hand, as if it appeared out of thin air!

Emperor Jade knew that the fruit was definitely not conjured by Lin Fan!

"Oh? How fast was that? When did you grab it?" Emperor Jade was astonished that even she did not react.

"Haha! Didn't expect it, did you? This fruit, from a mountain over 100 miles away, was snatched in an instant. Truly an instant thought!"

Lin Fan took a bite of the fruit, the fresh juice flowing into his mouth, tasting quite nice.

"Now that the divine sense tempering is complete, what do you plan to do?" Emperor Jade asked, smiling.

Lin Fan contemplated and continued, "With my divine sense tempered, it's time to improve my cultivation. I can't afford to waste time!"

"What about the girl? She hasn't awakened since the setback last time."

Sikong Xuan still lay in the bedroom, maintaining a curled-up posture.

In the main hall of Fuyao Palace, two people arrived, an elder and a youth, both emerging from the Dragon Pond Forbidden Land.

The elder was Fuyao Palace's Supreme Elder, Chen Xuan, and the youth was Wan Beichen!

Shockingly, Wan Beichen's cultivation aura was not that of a Fourth Rank Saint Emperor, but rather a Fifth Rank Saint Emperor.

When Wan Beichen emerged, the whole Fuyao Palace was astounded!

"What… You… Elder Chen, wasn't Wan Beichen at Fourth Rank Saint Emperor? How did he suddenly… become Fifth Rank Saint Emperor?" One elder of Fuyao Palace, face filled with dread and astonishment, exclaimed.

Not only him, but the other elders present were equally shocked.

Even the Palace Master Lan Ling was deeply shaken!

"How is this possible!"

Standing beside Lan Ling, Su Qiong was somewhat startled, lowering her head in disbelief.

Chen Xuan laughed thrice, pleased with everyone's shocked response. At this moment, wearing a reddish-brown robe, standing impressively at almost six feet tall, he exuded a strong sense of oppression.

More than a month ago, Chen Xuan noticed Wan Beichen!

Wan Beichen, defeated by Lin Fan, was disheartened but not resigned!

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Chen Xuan discovered Wan Beichen's potential, coupled with his spirit of discontent, defiance, and resilience, which Chen Xuan was very fond of.

Chen Xuan took Wan Beichen as a direct disciple, bringing him into the Dragon Pond to recuperate!

Wan Beichen did not disappoint Chen Xuan, breaking through five realms in just over a month.

From severely injured Seventh Rank Holy Emperor, he recovered to a Ninth Rank Holy Emperor cultivation, and further broke through five realms, reaching Fifth Rank Saint Emperor cultivation!

Even in Fuyao Palace's history, such terrifying advancement speed has very few precedents.

Countable on fingers.

"This was through Beichen's own efforts, leading to today's fortune! I have a request today, hoping the Palace Master would agree, and not refuse!" Chen Xuan glanced around, saying reservedly.

"Elder Chen, you are Fuyao Palace's Supreme Elder; whatever request, please ask." Lan Ling nodded with a smile.

Despite the tension between Wan Beichen and Lin Fan, Wan Beichen is ultimately part of Fuyao Palace.

Overall, Wan Beichen's cultivation enhancement is beneficial for Fuyao Palace, adding a peerless genius, which Lan Ling did not object.

Chen Xuan smiled faintly, arrogantly, saying: "In recent days, Beichen's continuous breakthroughs exceeded my expectations! But, a heart demon has gradually arisen in Beichen, and that is Lin Fan! Palace Master knows well, over a month ago, Beichen was defeated by Lin Fan. If now, arranging a battle between Beichen and Lin Fan, Beichen's heart demon would naturally be dispelled!"

"Otherwise, with Lin Fan not emerging, Beichen's heart demon might accompany him for a lifetime!"

"I believe Palace Master does not wish to see our Fuyao Palace's peerless talent haunted by a heart demon forever?"

Chen Xuan's words were eloquent.

As if considering Fuyao Palace everywhere.

It was clearly aimed at Lin Fan!

Everyone understood, given Lin Fan's cultivation, if matched against Five Rank Saint Emperor Wan Beichen, was victory likely? Clearly not!

'This old scoundrel, is this shameless!' Su Qiong stood aside, clenching her teeth.

Lan Ling's smile instantly froze, saying: "Elder Chen, Lin Fan is still in seclusion, perhaps after he emerges, we can discuss?"

"Hehe! Palace Master, if Lin Fan never emerges, should Beichen's heart demon accompany him lifelong? I think Lin Fan simply dares not emerge! I suggest we all visit Lin Fan's place and 'invite' him out; I refuse to believe Lin Fan will remain in seclusion with me, the Supreme Elder, personally there!" Chen Xuan sneered repeatedly, putting particular emphasis on the word 'invite'.

Lan Ling felt immense pressure.

A Fuyao Palace disciple dashed into the hall, wanting to speak but pausing upon seeing the multitude of elders.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xuan asked.

The disciple hesitated, wishing to speak.

"Hm! I am the Supreme Elder. Dare you not speak when I inquire?" Chen Xuan's expression hardened, scolding sternly.

The disciple instantly knelt in fright, the terrifying aura of a Ninth Rank Saint Emperor making concealment impossible: "Reporting to Supreme Elder, the Palace Master has me closely monitor Lin Fan's cave mansion. Just now, Lin Fan's cave mansion's boundaries were undone from the inside; indications show Lin Fan… seems… about to emerge!"

A hint of hatred and intense killing intent flashed in Wan Beichen's eyes!

Lan Ling's heart constricted.

As for Su Qiong, she raised her head in astonishment!

'Little Junior Brother! Why pick this particular moment to emerge? Such poor timing indeed!'

A hint of meaning flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes as he glanced at Lan Ling, smiling: "Palace Master, seems we need not invite him out! Therefore, Palace Master, let's head to Lin Fan's cave mansion, and await his emergence!"

"This… then let's go with Elder Chen's suggestion, alright..." Lan Ling nodded silently.

If Wan Beichen insists on a match with Lin Fan, then let them compete!

Lan Ling shall exhaust all efforts to preserve Lin Fan's life, and even safeguard his cultivation abilities!

Such an exceptional talent must not be harmed by others.