Special Effects For Cultivating Immortals, I Became An Immortal By Cheating

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

At Lin Fan's courtyard, Xuanyuan Wentian had been waiting for a long time.

Lin Fan placed the last black piece on the chessboard. Instantly, he seemed to see the cause and effect of today's events.

"Let's go," Lin Fan said solemnly.

"Yes, senior," Xuanyuan Wentian said, bowing respectfully. "The flying ship is ready for you, we can depart at any time."

"Senior, what are you..."

Outside the courtyard, Wan Lincang and his two daughters looked at Lin Fan, who was about to leave, with sorrowful expressions.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to take care of some things and I will come back," Lin Fan calmly understood what they were thinking and reassured them.

"I see. Is there anything I can do to help?" Wan Lincang asked.

"No," Lin Fan replied coldly with just two words, then he boarded the flying ship with Xuanyuan Wentian.

The Xuanyuan Spirit Ship, the holy ship of the Supreme Sword Domain, could travel thousands of miles in a day, its speed was hundreds of times faster than Lin Fan's Ten Thousand Forests Peak flying boat.

"Daddy, do you think the senior will come back?" Wan Xin'er asked.

"The senior said he will come back, so he will definitely come back. Trust the senior," Wan Lincang said, trying to console them.

In their eyes, what kind of person was Lin Fan? He had stayed in this small place for so long, which was already a great honor.

If it were any other senior, they wouldn't have stayed here for so long, and they wouldn't even spare a glance at this place.

The three of them watched as the Xuanyuan ship gradually disappeared into the distance, sighing inwardly.

Inside the flying ship, Xuanyuan Wentian introduced, "This is my son, Xuanyuan Fentian."

"Please meet the senior," Xuanyuan Fentian, dressed in a simple white robe, quickly bowed. "I am Xuanyuan Fentian, nice to meet you, senior."

"Please rise," Lin Fan's voice remained calm.

"The rest are the thirteen swordsmen of the Sword Domain, please meet the senior quickly."

Among these thirteen people were the Pure Yang Perfected Being and the Mu Xue Perfected Being who had previously visited Lin Fan.

"No need," Lin Fan raised his hand to stop them, his face darkened. "Instead of introducing these people, I would rather hear about your plan to seal the Abyssal Sea Demon Cave."

"Yes, yes, I neglected that," Xuanyuan Wentian felt an oppressive force in that instant, almost suffocating him.

The sense of death that had been locked in his throat by ten thousand swords three days ago spread throughout his body once again.

Xuanyuan Wentian swallowed his saliva and explained his sealing plan, "Senior, for this sealing, I used the oldest sealing method of the Sword Domain. Fifteen people, with me as the center, formed the Infinite Seal of the Demon World. With our blood as sacrifice, we can definitely ensure that nothing goes wrong."

However, upon hearing this, Lin Fan smiled darkly, "It seems that your sense of repentance and understanding is not enough. Do I need to remind you again about the Sacred Land treasure?"

"Heh, hehe," Xuanyuan Wentian forced a bitter smile and quickly tried to smooth things over, "Senior, I haven't finished yet. If that doesn't work, I will use the Sword Domain's secret treasure to forcefully seal it."

"In that case, it will truly be foolproof," Lin Fan said coldly.

Lin Fan couldn't afford to be even the slightest bit weak towards Xuanyuan Wentian. Today's events were related to his biggest trump card for the future.

Another reason was that these people valued their lives. Unless absolutely necessary, they wouldn't confront you head-on. As long as Lin Fan didn't push them into a corner, there wouldn't be any major problems.

Silence fell in the flying ship. After a long time, Xuanyuan Wentian finally broke the silence, "Senior, there's something I'm not sure if I should mention."

Lin Fan directly said, "You want to ask me about the other three Great Saint Lands, right? Don't worry, I won't let them off. As for you, just focus on your own tasks. Heaven has eyes, it won't treat you unfairly."

"I spoke out of turn," Xuanyuan Wentian felt relieved after hearing these words.

You see, today's events were caused by him provoking the other three Great Saint Lands. Although they had made some agreements, who knew if they would go back on their word? If the senior didn't help him, then he would be in big trouble.

The flying ship came to a sudden stop, and the door slowly opened.

"We have arrived, senior."

"Let's go," Lin Fan said, then took the lead and walked out.

These guys were Astral Projection and Spirit Partitioning Realm powerhouses. Being with them for so long had put a lot of pressure on Lin Fan's mind.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's strong mental resilience, he would have been exposed long ago.

A group of fifteen people followed behind Lin Fan, walking out of the flying ship.

This was a rugged mountain range, with treacherous terrain and huge pits everywhere. The flowers, grass, and trees had all withered due to the demonic energy lingering in the sky.

In the center of the mountain range, beneath a massive pit that stretched tens of thousands of zhang, a dark purple crack, one meter long and half a meter wide, continuously poured out a dark demonic aura.

Faintly visible, even, were the claws of demons reaching out from within, attempting to tear open the crack and release all the demons slumbering deep underground.

"I never expected such a terrifying demonic aura in this realm," Lin Fan looked at the shattered mountains around him helplessly, shaking his head. "This demonic aura should have remained forever buried underground."

"Take action. When necessary, I will lend a hand. But if I do, your sins will be irredeemable."

"I understand, senior."

Facing Lin Fan's admonishment, Xuanyuan Wentian understood clearly.

From his previous tone, it was not difficult to guess that Lin Fan did not belong to the Ganoderma World and was likely from a more powerful realm.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wentian could only sigh helplessly, "Emperor Wuji, I have done everything I can. What happens next is not my responsibility."

"Everyone, form a formation."

"Yes!"

The resounding voice echoed through the sky as fifteen people stood at the edge of the massive pit, with Xuanyuan Wentian at the center.

Boom boom boom...

Fifteen pillars of spiritual energy shot up into the sky, forming a complex and profound formation thousands of meters high in the air.

Within the spiritual formation, radiance flowed and spiritual energy surged. Each rotation felt like a tremendous pressure weighing down on them, making it hard to breathe.

"With this formation, it seems that my reward is almost guaranteed," Lin Fan secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Wuji seals Demon World!"

Almost simultaneously, the fifteen people shouted loudly. Within the massive spiritual formation, countless strands of spiritual energy intertwined and entangled, eventually condensing into a gigantic seal.

Xuanyuan Wentian suddenly struck, and the seal suspended in mid-air descended with an irresistible force, firmly imprinting itself on the crack.

Buzz...

Immediately, a piercing buzzing sound followed.

It was as if the wailing of evil spirits in the Nine Nether Hell, tearing at one's heart and lungs.

"Hiss~" Lin Fan took a sharp breath, but did not make any significant movements.

The dark demonic aura continued to overflow from the crack, locked in a stalemate with the seal.

Xuanyuan Wentian furrowed his brows and looked up at Lin Fan.

At this moment, Lin Fan appeared like an immortal untouched by dust, quietly suspended in mid-air. In the instant their gazes met, Xuanyuan Wentian's inner world seemed to collapse, even his soul trembling.

"I can't hold back anymore, or I'll die."

This was his first thought.

"Everyone, offer your blood to Xuan-Yuan!"

Clang...

A resounding sword cry rang out as a golden sword shot out from within Xuanyuan Wentian's body.

Xuan-Yuan Sword!

"I never expected the treasure of the Supreme Sword Domain to be the Xuan-Yuan Sword," Lin Fan sighed inwardly.

The might of this sword was renowned even in the Blue Star.

Upon hearing the command, all fifteen people, including Lin Fan, bit their tongues and forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stained the sword, and an unparalleled divine might permeated the mountains.

The surroundings within a hundred li turned golden.

"Xuan-Yuan Sword, seal the demons!"

With the Xuan-Yuan Sword unleashed, the demonic aura within the crack began to rapidly dissipate.

Clang...

The sword pierced the ground, and golden light infused with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured in.

The crack gradually closed, and just as success was about to be achieved, a furious voice resounded.