Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 570: Drop the Goodies

He also wanted to waste his life on these people. He hoped to give them some strength. As long as they could successfully cultivate, it was fine as long as they entered the sect. Nothing else mattered.

The experts of the Myriad Souls Demon Sect were all very low-key and did not say much nonsense.

After obtaining this peak divine ability, he would concentrate on cultivating.

He would concentrate on cultivating.

If he really succeeded in his cultivation, perhaps he would really be able to slaughter his way out of this place and directly leave this place to tear that hateful fellow into pieces.

Having a dream was a good thing.

If he did not have a dream, then what was the difference between him and a salted fish?

Although they seemed to be demon cultivators, they did not have a dream. The dreams of demon cultivators were very pure, and that was to become the strongest existence in the sect. Even the Sect Master had to kneel in front of him and call him father.

Lin Fan sacrificed his longevity to activate the Immortal Sovereign Eye. Time flew like a shuttle. The people within the Tripod of Heaven had spent a very long period of time. To Lin Fan, it was just a blink of an eye.

Xiang Fei was truly interesting. He had placed this treasure on him. This meant that their relationship had already reached that level.

However, he was not bad either. Even though he would only give them the identity of an administrator, it was still enough to act tough and obtain benefits.

Furthermore, he really did not care about the accumulated powers.

The accumulation process was a bit complicated and required a lot of effort. Moreover, there was a certain possibility of being discovered by others. It was difficult to compare the amount of effort and income. There would even be unimaginable dangers.

It was a headache.

Soon.

Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

"Let me take a look at how everyone is cultivating." Lin Fan checked out the situation within the Tripod of Heaven. He hoped that he would be able to perform well. Otherwise, he would really be cursing out loud.

Three hundred years should be enough for him to cultivate a Heaven Dao Mystic Art.

If a person who was truly cultivating heard Lin Fan's words, he would definitely roar out in anger.

"This kid is talking nonsense. He is a fool. HeavenDao Mystic Arts are the only existing sacred arts in the world. Do you think it is so easy to cultivate?"

Indeed.

Any Heaven Dao Mystic Art is very difficult to cultivate, especially some Heaven Dao Mystic Arts with special characteristics. They are only suitable for certain people. Some people may not be able to comprehend it even if they sit quietly for a lifetime.

"!"

All of a sudden.

Lin Fan couldn't help but spit out vulgarities. He really couldn't hold it in any longer.

There were so many people, yet not a single one of them had succeeded in their cultivation. They were nothing but dregs. Three hundred years had passed just like that. Even if you didn't have to cultivate to a certain level, you should at least be able to enter the sect.

Furthermore, he didn't ask everyone to enter the sect.

But what about now?

He was truly disappointed. Perhaps sometimes, he should not have high expectations. Even if there were many people, it was still the same.

This shout of his also woke up the people imprisoned in the Tripod of Heaven.

It disrupted the rhythm of their cultivation.

Then there was a resentful voice.

"Damn it, I almost entered the sect."

A demon cultivator roared. His words had existed since the beginning. He had been cultivating until now. He always felt that he almost succeeded. It was just that everything was nonsense.

"This mystic art is extremely mysterious. If I had a little more time, I would have completely entered the sect."

"I've already touched the edges."

"Me too."

I keep having the feeling that they are all people who live in dreams. They haven't even started cultivating for three hundred years, yet they still have the face to say that they were just a little bit off. If I believe you guys, it would be no different than seeing a ghost.

Lin Fan opened his hand and his powers surged out. Instantly, all the demon cultivators within the Tripod of Heaven were covered. Following that, he heard the demonic cultivators within the Tripod of Heaven roaring out.

"Damn it! Since it's already like this, why are you still humiliating us like this?"

"Stop! Stop!"

"Damn it!"

He directly stripped off all the demon cultivator's clothes in the Tripod of Heaven. His goal was very simple, which was to raise the drops. What he wanted the most now was magic power. There was no need for anything else.

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The Rat Immortal Emperor gave him too many things, and they were all good things. How could the immortal treasures of these people compare to them? This was the difference between a pile of mud and a treasure.

Of course.

There were also demon cultivators who proudly stood up and said, "Senior, do you like people with snow-white skin? I am willing to become a servant boy under you."

For him to do such a thing, he must be craving their bodies.

If he wanted to live, he naturally had to pay a price.

And the price was very likely to be the physical body.

It doesn't matter.

As cultivators, we have to be able to afford it and let it go. As long as we can live, there is no problem in doing anything.

Bang!

The demon cultivator who had just spoken had just finished speaking when he was crushed into meat paste by a ferocious wave of energy. To Lin Fan, this was a humiliation.

Sure enough.

Such a show-off was something that should not be dropped.

With Lin Fan's methods right now, those demonic cultivators from the Tripod of Heaven were completely shocked. To think that the other party would really kill them right away.

"Everyone, if you want to live, you must fight the other party to the death. If you want to wait for the other party to let us go, then you're dreaming."

"Make your move."

In the face of a life and death situation, all of the demon cultivators attacked directly. Even if they were completely naked right now, they did not hesitate at all as they used their strongest techniques.

"Haha!"

Lin Fan's hand was destroyed as he pressed down. Since he had not succeeded in cultivating it, he would just kill them.

In an instant.

Miserable screams rang out.

A scene of a righteous immortal sect killing demons and exterminating devils occurred.

"Give me some face, give me some qi."

Right now, he could only pray for the heavens to give him some face. His requirements weren't high either. In any case, a Heaven Dao level Mystic Art didn't have any thoughts. Just give him some face.

No!

No!

Still no!

He was not in a hurry at all. The weak demon cultivators indeed depended on luck. What they could drop was all up to luck.

If they were lucky.

Perhaps...

[Obtained Spirit Root: Eight Grade Wood Spirit Root. ]

Trash!

Right now, he didn't even care about these things. He had long since had a complete set of Spirit Roots and had condensed an Immortal Body. These Spirit Roots might not even want them. But forget it. Just by looking at the grade of this Spirit Root, one could tell that it was dropped by the weak.

The weak also had dignity.

To be able to drop something before their death meant that they were very unwilling in their hearts, hoping to use it to prove their own existence value.

He continued to kill.

As for the wails of the devil cultivators, he naturally turned a blind eye to them.

He had long seen through the true bodies of these demon cultivators.

The cultivation methods were all very tyrannical, stealing essence, energy, and spirit. They belonged to a very tyrannical cultivation method of the demonic path.

Kill!

[Obtained Mystic Art: Blood Poison Demon Finger. ]

The rank was a great mystic art.

It was still nothing much. Even when he was in the Immortal Cultivator Realm, he already looked down on it, let alone when he came to the Immortal Realm. However, it did not matter if it dropped. At the very least, he had already cultivated to the peak and was able to fuse with a hundred clans. In vain, he had grown a lot of his strength.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up.

Luck had come.