Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan was a little surprised by the sudden task.

However, for him, having missions is a good thing, and the rewards of missions can help him quickly improve his Qi refining level.

So, Lu Fan, who was leaning against the vermilion carved window, rubbed his hands, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

There is a thrill of "scratching".

I don't know, what will be the mission this time?

My mind poured into [mission].

The next moment, Guanghua restrained himself, and a lot of prompts popped up.

Except for the familiar mainline quest.

Lu Fan's gaze fell directly on the new side mission that appeared.

"Mission description: As a powerful person who wants to create a fantasy world, he needs to have profound knowledge and background."

"Sub-task 1: Deduce the five blood-moving exercises or martial arts moves (the current task progress is 0/5)."

"Sub-task 2: Building a transcendent force from scratch (current task progress: not yet started.)"

"Sub-task 3: Harvest the followers of Nie Changqing, the 'Abandoned Disciple of Daozong'."

...

The three side missions were like three hammers, which made Lu Fan a little confused.

After reading it, he fell into a deep silence.

These three tasks should be possible at the same time, however, each task is not simple.

Just talking about the first task, deduce five blood-moving exercises, that is to say, he must find at least five different blood-moving techniques, and consume spiritual energy to deduce them.

The aura problem was fine. Lu Fan now has a soul strength attribute of 6.5, which can be exchanged for 60 wisps of aura. He has a lot of money.

What he cares about is... Where can I find so many blood transfer techniques?

There is a second task.

Create a detached force from scratch...

You also know that you are starting from scratch, what detachment forces are you still planning?

What is detached power?

A force that is mysterious, high above, overlooks all living beings, possesses top-level force and deterrent power, and can play with the world in applause is called a detached force.

However, Lu Fan also understood that if he wanted to build the world, the first thing he had to do was to create his own power. Only in this way could he be able to show his strength without restriction.

Lu Fan scratched his head with some headaches.

However, to put it lightly, although Wuhuang Continent is only a low-level martial arts world, it is not simple.

Leaving aside the many mysterious sects of the various schools of thought, just talking about the Great Zhou Dynasty, with Lu Fan's current strength, he could not resist at all.

Even if he has Ning Zhao, the master's maidservant.

However, this is far from enough.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and focused his gaze, but it was the third task that aroused his curiosity.

"Is Nie Changqing, the Taoist disciple abandoned? Gaining his following..."

Lu Fan looked thoughtfully.

Compared with the first two tasks, this task seems much simpler.

This Nie Zhangqing was the pig butcher from Beiluo City who was pulled into the [Preaching Platform]. Lu Fan was quite sure about this.

It was late at night.

Lu Fan wasn't thinking about it anymore, he yawned and stretched.

He smiled at the maidservants outside the window.

"Girls, go to bed early and get up early, it's good for your skin."

Lu Fan smiled.

It disappeared in the window.

Sitting cross-legged on the blue-tiled roof, Ning Zhao's long eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes with picturesque brows. Lu Fan's words still lingered in her ears, her small mouth was slightly pursed, and she smiled lightly.

In the distance, Yi Yue received the long whip, her skin was slightly flushed, and she was dripping with sweat.

Ni Yu slammed his mouth in his sleep,

The chin that was resting on the lunch box slipped, and the whole person shivered.

...

Nothing to say all night.

On the second day, the bright sunshine shone in through the vermilion carved windows.

Lu Fan opened his eyes and got up from the bed.

As soon as there was a movement, Ning Zhao, who was waiting outside the door, pushed the door open and entered.

Yi Yue and Ni Yu followed behind.

Ni Yu's face turned red, she rolled her sleeves, and was holding a copper basin filled with freshly boiled hot water.

"My lord is awake? The servants are waiting for you to wash up."

Ning Zhao smiled softly.

Yiyue was holding a wooden plate, on which was a pile of refined salt and porridge and side dishes.

Refined salt is for washing, and porridge and side dishes are for breakfast.

All services are just right.

Lu Fan grinned.

This little life... seems to be a little messy.

After showering, I ate breakfast.

Ning Zhao pushed Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, out of the room. Ni Yu held up an umbrella as usual, and Yi Yue followed beside her with swaying waist.

In the garden.

Lu Changkong, who had changed into a long gown, was watering the flowers and plants. The blood and iron aura on his body dissipated a lot, and he didn't have that killing intent.

The sound of wooden wheels rubbing against the ground made Lu Changkong stop what he was doing.

"Father, the matter of the siege has been resolved?"

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair with a thin woolen blanket over his legs, and said with a smile.

Lu Changkong took a deep look at Lu Fan.

"Thanks to Ning Zhao, otherwise... this time, Beiluo City might be in ruins."

Lu Changkong sighed.

This time he was careless, if it wasn't for Ning Zhao's help, once Tantaixuan broke through Beiluo City, it would be equivalent to tearing open the last line of defense of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he could go straight to the Imperial Capital, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Ning Zhao told me that she was able to break through to the Grandmaster because of 'spiritual energy'. Is there really spiritual energy in the world?"

Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes and asked.

He thought about this question all night, but he is a warrior after all, and he doesn't believe in immortals.

"Spiritual energy naturally exists. Doesn't sister Ning's breakthrough prove everything?"

The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched.

"Father, it's a good thing that my child is able to walk and even practice cultivation by chance."

Lu Changkong also laughed, and wiped away the water stains on his hands.

"Obtaining immortal fate...of course it is a good thing, but, Fan'er, father still wants to warn you, don't trust others easily, you have to learn to protect yourself."

Lu Changkong said seriously.

Xianyuan? Is there really such a thing in the world?

He was worried that the changes in Lu Fan might be due to the Yin Yang family, or some powerful experts from some mysterious sects among the schools of thought were plotting against him.

"The child knows it well."

Lu Fan nodded. He knew what Lu Changkong was worried about, and he didn't explain it. The more he explained about many things, the more chaos he would get.

Touching the thin wool blanket with his fingers, he tapped lightly.

Suddenly, Lu Fan raised his head and looked at Lu Changkong.

"Father, my child has something to ask."

Lu Fan said.

Lu Changkong raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"My boy wants to cultivate his own influence." Lu Fan said, his words were very calm.

Ok?

There was a flash of light in Lu Changkong's eyes.

Ning Zhao and Yi Yue who were standing behind the wheelchair also narrowed their eyes.

Young master, the crocodile with the fate in his hand, is he finally going to enter this troubled world?

"Father, the world is going to be chaotic, I need to cultivate power...well, to protect myself."

Lu Fan thought about it for a while, and felt that the reason for self-protection was sufficient. He couldn't say it was for making trouble, could he?

He is so weak that he has no strength to restrain a chicken. He has cultivated a force to protect himself, and there is nothing wrong with him.

"The world is indeed going to be in chaos... Behind the seemingly simple defection of the martial arts master, there is definitely a big hand stirring everything up." Lu Changkong took a deep breath.

"Is it not enough to have Ning Zhao?"

Lu Changkong looked at Lu Fan, and if he wanted to protect himself, Ning Zhao would be enough.

Although Ning Zhao's strength is not as good as that of the top eight or nine ring master warriors.

However, among the ordinary one or two ring master warriors, he is enough to stand out from the crowd.

Ning Zhao didn't speak, she was very smart, the young master was talking to the master, she just had to listen obediently.

"Not enough, Sister Ning's second-stage Qidan realm cultivation... is still far behind."

Lu Fan shook his head and said.

As soon as this word came out.

The expression on Ning Zhao's face was slightly astonished. She is now extremely confident in her own cultivation, and the second stage of Qi Dan is enough to fight against four second ring master warriors. How powerful!

Lu Fan's words made her feel a little disappointed and dissatisfied.

Lu Changkong narrowed his eyes.

"Qi Dan Realm?"

"Qi Dan Realm is the first division of practitioners. Taking Sister Ning's dantian as an example, it can only hold nine wisps of aura at most, and each additional wisp of aura will increase one's level of cultivation." Lu Fan said.

Lu Changkong fell silent.

What Lu Fan said was a brand new practice system, which had a big impact on him, and he couldn't understand it.

After a long time, he exhaled.

"Fan'er, the so-called aura is like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water. It is likely to be short-lived, and it will be gone after you use it. The physical strength is the root..."

"Like your father and me, we never cared about spiritual energy, and only relied on our own energy and blood to achieve our current family business."

"Warriors of my generation don't believe in immortals and Buddhas, but only believe in blood and fists."

Lu Changkong said to Lu Fan earnestly.

Standing behind Lu Fan's wheelchair, Ning Zhao hesitated to speak.

She wanted to refute the master's words.

However, Lu Fan raised his hand, making Ning Zhao hold back his words.

Lu Fan looked at his old father with a smile.

There was no refutation, no explanation.

He grabbed Lu Changkong's palm.

"Activation authority... aura delivery."

"Target, Lu Changkong."

hum...

In the garden, a sudden wind blew up.

Lu Changkong was hunting in his long gown.

His eyes suddenly brightened.

He could feel a strange air flow, which penetrated into his body along the arm, merged with the blood, traveled through the body, and condensed in the dantian of the lower abdomen.

It was as if the shackles that bound the body were shattered by the aura.

Lu Changkong's spirit... soared crazily.

The flowers and plants in the garden were twisted to pieces.

Ning Zhao stepped forward and protected Lu Fan.

Ni Yu hid behind Yi Yue, her eyes widened, excited and curious.

after a long time.

Lu Changkong's breath subsided.

With his usual expression, he looked at Lu Fan with his hands behind his back, with a complex look in his eyes.

"Father, how do you feel?" Lu Fan said while sitting in a wheelchair.

Lu Changkong's expression was indifferent. He wanted to stick to his own ethics, stick to his principle of qi and blood first, and stick to his own heart.

He wants to be as safe as a mountain.

he……

After muttering for a while, the words came to my mouth, and the taste changed in an instant.

"This aura... is awesome! It's so cool!"

"Son, give Dad another wisp?"

Looking at the energetic Lu Changkong.

Lu Fan opened his mouth.

"..."

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