Chapter 65: The Power of the Divine Soul

  His hand slowly approached, and Dao Guang's fingers had already touched Lu Fan's iron mask.

  Just then, a long whistle came from behind.

  Daoguang Shizun turned his head and saw that Xiao Hei was rushing over with all his might, spewing out a jet of black flames from his open mouth.

  Daoguang Shizun was startled and waved his hand to extinguish the flames.

  But the terrible flames still fell on Lu Fan's body.

  "Little Hei, what are you doing?" Daoguang Shizun shouted.

  Xiao Hei didn't care, and continued walking forward while spewing out black flames from his mouth.

  Lying on the ground, Lu Fan suddenly felt a surge of energy rushing into his body. Looking closely, he saw a black flame entering from his right hand, transforming into a warm current that permeated his entire body.

  Is it Xiao Hei?

  Lu Fan was shocked at first, and then jumped up with all his might.

  At this moment, Lu Fan absolutely burst out all his strength from the strange stone and rushed into the forest.

  Daoguang Shizun thought that this black-robed person had already fainted. Unexpectedly, the other party was "playing dead" and escaped instantly.

  Daoguang Shizun was enraged, raised his hand, and a long sword that pierced the sky and earth appeared, with a light on the sword like a beam of light connecting heaven and earth.

  One sword fell down, right on that piece of forest.

  Xiao Hei suddenly let out a loud roar, and at this time, Lu Fan's voice came from the forest.

  "Stop right there, Dao Guang!"

  Upon hearing Lu Fan's voice, Emperor Dao Guang momentarily froze and hastily dispersed the power in his hand.

  Even so, the giant sword, which was ten times smaller, was still tens of meters long and fell instantly.

  A loud rumbling sound came from the cloudy mountains.

  Below the Yuan Academy, Han Feng, Chu Tian, Chu Xing, Wu Wei and others looked at this light and praised it. Han Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know which poor devil offended Dao Guang Shifu. This sword light is really big and really powerful."

  "Stop talking nonsense and come help out! Eldest senior brother, are you going to expand this house again? You've already expanded it several times!"

  A Qing Shizun gazed in the direction of the light's appearance, his brow slightly furrowed. The sword light had just reached its peak, so why did it suddenly weaken? Had something happened?

  On the mountain top, a sword light directly cut down a forest into a plain.

  In the sword light, Lu Fan was also not spared. Although he rushed into the forest in an instant and put away the black robe iron face, he still took out the heavy sword.

  But Daoguang Shizun's sword light still brought him to the brink of death.

  Never had there been a moment when Lu Fan felt so close to death. The heavy sword stood upright in front of him, blocking more than half of the sword light for him, but what was left still made his whole body bleed profusely.

  A Yuan Dao Jue's paper gently floated down beside him. Even such a powerful sword light couldn't cut out even the slightest wound on the paper.

  It was Lu Fan's blood that stained the paper, and the entire sheet of paper began to turn red. The words on the paper seemed even more profound in the midst of the blood. In the next moment, a white light suddenly entered Lu Fan's body from the paper.

  A word on the paper suddenly faded away, a gust of wind blew by, and it drifted aside.

  "Lu Fan!"

  Daoguang Shizun rushed over on horseback.

  Seeing Lu Fan covered in blood, Emperor Dao Guang's heart was like a knife twisting. He had actually injured his own disciple; if Lu Fan died, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

  Arriving in front of Lu Fan, Emperor Dao Guang hastily poured his own powerful aura into Lu Fan's body.

  Lu Fan, who was originally on the verge of exhaustion, suddenly received a massive surge of energy from Dao Guang's powerful aura and began to frantically absorb it. Lu Fan coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  It's okay, it's okay, just seriously injured, no one died.

  Daoguang Shizun let out a breath of relief and found that he could still treat Lu Fan's injuries.

  The powerful aura enveloped Lu Fan, and slowly, Lu Fan floated in front of Dao Guang Shizun.

  Xiao Hei also ran over, shouting at Daoguang Shizun nonstop, and even bit Daoguang Shizun once.

  Daoguang's whiskers were all awry as he glared at Xiao Hei and said, "It's all because you recklessly released the flame, allowing that black-robed person to escape, which led to me accidentally hurting Lu Fan. You're still biting me, hurry up and let go, I need to save Lu Fan."

  Xiao Hei opened his mouth and let out another loud roar at Dao Guang Zun.

  Daoguang's master shook his head helplessly. The spiritual beast protected its master, there was no way.

  But where did that damned black-robed man go?

  Daoguang Shizun turned his head and looked around, but saw nothing.

  That guy probably ran away, among the cultivators there are some strange escape techniques that are hard to catch.

  Daoguang Shizun didn't think that much either, suddenly saw a piece of Yuan Dao Jue paper floating on the ground.

  A faint smile. The way of the yuan was decided, and that black-robed man didn't take it away, which is good.

  He picked up the paper and suddenly felt that something was off about it. The characters on it had faded slightly.

  Concentrating his mind and looking into the paper again, that strong and powerful soul force had now thinned out to just a faint trace.

  Damn it, that black-robed cultivator must have used some trick on the paper of the Yuanyuan Dao Scripture.

  But it doesn't matter, after all, what's recorded inside is only the first layer of Yuan Dao's decision, and it's not that important.

  With his left hand holding onto a fan, and his right hand grasping Xiao Hei, Dao Guang Zun flew up directly and flew towards the Yuan yuan courtyard.

  In an instant, Emperor Daoguang fell in the Yiyuan Hall.

  Han Feng and others saw Lu Fan's serious injury at a glance, and immediately, a group of people surrounded him.

  "Lu Fan, junior brother? Lu Fan, junior brother? What's going on here, who did this?"

  The Dao Guang Shizun's face turned red, and he stuttered: "It was done by a man in black. Lu Fan's current condition is a bit off, you take him back to the room and lay him flat, then feed him this dan medicine."

  Daoguang Shizun pulled out a bottle of dan medicine from his sleeve.

  Inside was the best wound-healing medicine, Ice and Fire Two Qi Dan. Although it was a bit painful, thinking that Lu Fan was injured by himself, Dao Guang Shizun still handed over the medicine to Han Feng without hesitation.

  Han Feng and others hastily carried Lu Fan back to the room and fed him medicine.

  The next moment, Lu Fan's entire body emitted a burst of cold air, freezing the wound. Then, a wave of heat emerged, rapidly healing his injuries.

  The effect of the medicine was very obvious, and Lu Fan's breathing also stabilized.

  Han Feng and others let out a sigh of relief, walked out of the room, Han Feng loudly shouted: "Who is the son of a bitch who did it? Is it the black-robed man? I'm going to find him now, I must beat him to death."

  After finishing speaking, Han Feng, Chu Hang, Chu Tian and others indignantly walked out.

  Daoguang Shizun Dao said: "The other party is a Qi Refiner. Although his cultivation is not high, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch him."

  "Seize him first," Han Feng said loudly.

  A clear and respectful teacher turned his head towards Wu Wei.

  Wu Wei stood up, rubbing his stomach, and the warm smile that had been on his face all along was gone. He said, "I'm going with Han Feng and the others. Don't worry, they'll be fine. Anyone who dares to move my brother is asking for death."

  When even Wúwèi, known as the most temperamental in the entire Martial Arts Academy, had gotten angry, Master Qīng no longer stopped him.

  All disciples of Yuan Academy went up the mountain and started searching for that so-called black-robed man.

  Qing Shi Zun looked at Dao Guang Shi Zun and said: "Cultivator of Qi? There is a foreign Cultivator of Qi who has come to the Martial Academy?"

  Daoguang Shizun nodded and said, "Yes. A man wearing a black robe with an iron mask. His strength is ordinary. But he can withstand my full-strength attack without dying, at least he has the cultivation of a Lianqi Master."

  "Ah, although he's just a Qi Refining Master, it's still something. I'll go inform the old guys from the other institutes right away. As long as they're willing to lend a hand, that black-robed man will have nowhere to hide."

  "Very well, go."

  A clear streamer flew up from the ground and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

  Daoguang Shizun stroked his beard while looking at Lu Fan in the room and said, "Lu Fan, Shizun really didn't mean to hurt you. I hope that when you wake up, you won't blame Shizun."

  Xiao Hei ran into the house and lay down beside Lu Fan's bed.

  Big watery eyes stared at Lu Fan, low and soft growling.

  Lu Fan's eyebrows slightly trembled, he had actually already heard Master Dao Guang's words. However, no matter what, he was unable to wake up.

  At this moment, Lu Fan felt himself deeply trapped in a sea of darkness.

  He can hear all the words from the outside world, but he just can't get out of this darkness.

  Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him.

  Like a sharp sword cutting through darkness, slashing open nothingness.

  A low and muffled voice, as if it had come across thousands of years.

  "Finally... Finally someone has arrived here..."

  The voice grew old, and the light in front of him gradually condensed into the figure of an elderly man.

  Lu Fan was stunned and looked at the old man in surprise, exclaiming: "Who are you?"

  The old man smiled and said: "Don't you know who I am? Think carefully, who can talk to you in the One Yuan space, speak with you. Haven't you come here after practicing the One Yuan Decision?"

  Lu Fan was stunned on the spot, a one-yuan space, what is this place?

  Lu Fan was stunned on the spot, and the old man laughed again, saying: "There is obviously a mark of Yuanyuan Sect on your body, but it's ridiculous that you don't recognize who I am. Little guy, let me tell you, my name is Yuanyuan, also known as the founder of your sect, Yuanyuan Wu Zun."

  "Master!"

  Lu Fan exclaimed in surprise, hardly daring to believe it.

  Yi Yuan smiled and said, "That's right. It's the Master Ancestor. Although I don't know how many years have passed in the outside world, at least a million years have passed. A million years, what a long time. I'm afraid my true body has long since died and disappeared, leaving only this wisp of divine thought between heaven and earth."

  Lu Fan didn't understand what "Benzun" and "Shen Nian" meant at all.

  Looking at Yuanyuan, Lu Fan said: "You are both my ancestors and masters, what did you bring me here for?"

  Yuanyuan Dao: "It wasn't me who brought you here, but rather you came on your own. The Yuanyuan Dao that I left behind contains a wisp of my divine thought. You used your own blood to open up this Yuanyuan space and obtained the first wisp of spiritual soul power, so naturally you were brought here. Now, I will teach you the first level of the Yuanyuan Dao. If you have any questions you don't understand, feel free to ask me."

  Lu Fan smiled, it turned out that this was a transmission space for the One Yuan Dao Jue.

  "He still looked puzzled and asked: 'What is this divine soul power? I don't remember having such a power.'"

  "One Yuan Dao: 'Don't you know? Then take a look at yourself now.'"

  Lu Fan lowered his head and suddenly saw that his body was actually a small cluster of light.