Invincible starts with predatory terms

The surrounding audience had already been attracted by the changes in the formation, each filled with anticipation and a hint of excitement in their eyes.

For them, seeing the performance of the strong under the formation was undoubtedly a grand feast.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, feeling the flow of spiritual energy within his body. With a thought, his spiritual energy suddenly surged.

He whispered to his two disciples, "Under the pressure of this formation, what we can do is turn pressure into motivation and see what level we can reach."

Li Ling'er nodded, her face showing determination: "Master, I understand."

As time passed, spiritual energy surged like a giant wave between the three of them, gradually making their speed unbelievably fast.

The onlookers widened their eyes, exclaiming in amazement, but unable to come up with an explanation.

Yang Fan was single-minded, constantly adjusting the flow and rhythm of his spiritual energy. His state of mind improved all the way under the tempering of the formation, as if there were no obstacles between heaven and earth.

Finally, in a short three breaths, he broke through the limit of speed. The audience's cheers rose and fell, and the whole hall was shocked. For a time, everyone was shocked by Yang Fan's incredible performance.

Although Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er were also rapidly improving in the extreme, they knew the gap between them and their master.

In the silence, Yang Fan restrained his spiritual energy, his expression calm. He looked up at the sky, as if thinking about deeper secrets.

Finally, he said in a low voice: "This is just the beginning, and there are still many mysteries waiting for us to answer."

His words were like morning bells and evening drums, alerting everyone present.

Behind the scenes, the truth. Yang Fan stood in place, his brow slightly furrowed.

He turned his gaze to Li Changsheng, who was holding a wooden box in his hands, the surface of the box covered with complex runes.

Yang Fan noticed a hint of confusion on Li Changsheng's face.

"Master,"

Li Changsheng opened his mouth, his voice filled with incomprehension and slight fear, "This wooden box was obtained by my father at great cost. It should have contained precious spiritual artifacts, but now it is empty."

Yang Fan stared at the wooden box, pondered for a moment, and then calmly asked: "Changsheng, has the condition of this wooden box been like this from the beginning?"

Li Changsheng lowered his head, recalling the past, his tone revealing a hint of hesitation: "This wooden box has always been closely protected, and it was only opened for the first time when it came into my hands... However, as far as I know, only Ling'er has ever approached it."

He raised his head, a trace of complex emotion flowing in his eyes.

Yang Fan nodded silently, his mind racing, realizing that things were not simple.

At this moment, he vaguely felt a wave of spiritual energy coming from Li Ling'er's room.

Perhaps the answer lies with her. At the same time, Li Ling'er was sitting in her room, playing with a spiritual energy bead that emitted a faint light.

The bead was full of spiritual energy, naturally and smoothly flowing into her body, allowing her spiritual realm to rise to a higher level.

She chuckled softly, talking to herself: "It's really thanks to Brother Changsheng, this spiritual energy bead is a great help to me."

Yang Fan gently pushed open the door and saw Li Ling'er looking calm, seemingly unaware of what had just happened. He said indifferently: "Ling'er, did you see the wooden box last night?

Why is it empty now?"

Li Ling'er was slightly stunned, and then showed an uneasy look: "Master, yes, I was curious and looked at it, but I never touched the spiritual artifacts inside."

Her tightly furrowed brows revealed unease and apology.

Yang Fan stared at her closely. Li Ling'er's reaction did not seem like she was lying. The power of the spiritual energy bead was obviously unrelated to the wooden box.

A blindfold set up by someone with ulterior motives, intended to confuse them, but obviously not from one of his disciples. "Don't worry too much,"

He comforted softly, "This matter may be far more complicated than we think."

Li Changsheng's expression softened slightly after hearing the comforting words, but he was still full of doubts.

Yang Fan gently patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to remain calm.

The development of the matter exceeded everyone's expectations, and they must work together to find out the truth.

The doubts in Yang Fan's heart were gradually replaced by firmness. He re-examined the situation in front of him, vaguely feeling that there was a greater mystery waiting to be revealed, and perhaps this was the opportunity.

No matter how the storm changes, he will lead his disciples to overcome all obstacles until they reach the end of the truth.

He decided to go to his junior sister Li Ling'er, perhaps he could find some inspiration from her.

The third spiritual energy bead placed under his pillow was tempting, but because it came from Li Ling'er, he was determined not to use it again. Walking out of the room, he clenched the two spiritual energy beads in his hand and embarked on the road to find Ling'er.

The gathering area of inner disciples was crowded with people, and it was not easy to find a person in this "sea of sand."

Li Changsheng's ears were filled with the sound of cultivators' footsteps, laughter, and various whispers exchanging cultivation insights.

At the same time, Yang Fan was hidden in a forest, pondering alone.

Although his Heavenly Destiny Plunder System had given him countless opportunities, he had never thought that he would encounter such a tricky situation.

Regarding Li Changsheng's failure to break through, he had already noticed something, but he vaguely felt that there was another mystery hidden behind this predicament.

He sighed softly: "Changsheng, this child, is destined to be extraordinary, but he has to go through so many hardships."

The feeling of unease in his heart became stronger and stronger, and something was secretly surging outside the overall chessboard.

"Perhaps, it's time to let them know some of the truth."

Yang Fan reminded himself, deciding to personally find Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er to uncover a corner of the matter.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan appeared in front of Li Changsheng, cheerfully greeting him: "Changsheng, seeing you anxious and hurried, are you looking for Ling'er?"

Li Changsheng was stunned, immediately put away his confusion, and nodded to his master: "Yes, Master. I can't figure something out, I want to talk to Ling'er."

He held the spiritual energy bead in his hand, worried, "I don't understand why I can't always break through."

Yang Fan looked at him, his eyes gentle and firm: "Some things can't be rushed, especially cultivation.

Different destinies have different experiences. Breaking through often requires not only the accumulation of spiritual energy, but also the transformation of the state of mind."

Li Changsheng nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and he felt a little comforted in his heart. At this moment, Li Ling'er's beautiful figure fluttered, and the slight sorrow between her brows was also covered by the morning sun.

"Brother Changsheng, what Master said is right."

Li Ling'er smiled slightly and comforted softly, "Everyone has their own problems, but there will always be a way to solve them."

Under Yang Fan's guidance, the three of them walked together, passing through the winding forest path, stepping into a more open world, vaguely as if there were deeper secrets waiting for them to uncover together.

On the secluded forest path, the sunlight gently sprinkled on the figures of the three people. Yang Fan walked in front, his expression serious with a hint of relief.

Li Changsheng and Li Ling'er followed closely behind, tacitly adjusting their steps, occasionally exchanging glances about each other's mood.