Mortal blood!

"Don't worry, Master, I never dare to slack off when it comes to cultivation." Lin Fan said with a smile.

Over the years, as his level improved, Lin Fan became more and more aware that the short-lived curse was very troublesome.

Especially knowing that the short-lived curse endured by his ancestor, Emperor Lin, was more powerful than the short-lived curse in his own body.

It can be said that the short-lived curse he endured was only a small part of the short-lived curse endured by Immortal Lin.

Even so, Lin Fan was tortured.

Now, having once again seen the complexity of the True Immortal World and the power of the immortals in the True Immortal World, Lin Fan's goal has become firmer again.

"There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the true immortal world. In the West City alone, there are countless powerful people. The Third Young Master Chen of Xiao Linglong Pavilion who appeared just now is just a little minion."

"Even so, he can be regarded as one of the geniuses. As for those geniuses trained by powerful forces, I am afraid that their combat effectiveness is even greater."

"This time, if I want to represent the human race and get a good ranking in the battle for the Heavenly Monument, my current level alone is not enough!"

Lin Fan thought of this and immediately looked at Xuan Lingzi and Hongyu.

"Master, Master, I still have some things to deal with. I'm going to practice first."

Soon, Lin Fan appeared again in the secret room where he was practicing in seclusion.

At this moment, he turned his palm, and the jade slip left to him by Mr. Chen suddenly appeared in his hand.

…

Xicheng, Xiaolinglong Pavilion!

Mr. Chen San, who had just returned from the Baihua Cave Mansion, was lying comfortably on a soft animal skin chair.

Beside him, two female cultivators with first-class looks were carefully serving Young Master Chen.

Very considerately, he peeled off the fairy grapes one by one and fed them to Young Master Chen's mouth.

"The taste of fairy grapes is really unforgettable. After so many years, this is the only hobby I have left."

Young Master Chen said with emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from outside.

"Third Young Master is back? I wonder how your affairs are going?"

The speaker was a middle-aged man.

The aura emanating from his body turned out to be extremely astonishing that of an early stage immortal.

His eyes were sparkling.

Although there was a gentle smile on his face, he still couldn't hide his shrewdness.

"Oh? So it's Uncle Mingda? I haven't seen you for so many years. It's really hard for you to run the Little Linglong Pavilion for our Chen family. Please take a seat!"

Young Master Chen's eyes lit up.

Soon, casually, a soft animal skin chair suddenly appeared in front of Chen Mingda.

"Thank you so much, Third Young Master! This time, I have received a message from the clan a long time ago, saying that Third Young Master will represent our Chen family to participate in this year's Sky Monument Competition. Our Chen family does not expect Third Young Master to be able to compete in the Sky Monument Competition. I hope you can come back safely."

Chen Mingda looked sincere.

However, Young Master Chen's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Uncle Mingda, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"

"Don't get me wrong, Third Young Master, you are the pride of our Chen family. How could I look down on you? It's just that this battle for the Heavenly Monument is extremely dangerous. Every time the battle for the Heavenly Monument begins, a large number of geniuses will fall. What's more, This battle for the Sky Monument can be said to be a place where top geniuses meet once in a million years. If a first-rate genius like you, Third Young Master, meets Xiao Nian in the Battle for the Sky Monument, he will naturally have a chance to stand out. But this year, I'm afraid... …”

When Chen Mingda said this, he immediately lowered his head.

Young Master Chen looked at Chen Mingda and smiled lightly.

"Uncle Mingda, I appreciate your kindness. However, you don't have to worry about my affairs. No matter what, I will participate in this battle for the Sky Monument. No one can change this. Facts. In addition, I am not without confidence that I will emerge in the battle for the Sky Monument."

Having said this, Young Master Chen suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Chen Mingda seemed to have remembered something, and an indescribable shock flashed in his eyes.

"Third Young Master, did you really give something like that away? That was a gift from the old lady."

"Haha, they are just external possessions. Besides, there may not be any benefit if I give something like that away. It just depends on whether that guy knows the goods or not."

Mr. Chen San said proudly.

When Chen Mingda heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"Third Young Master, you begged the old man countless times for that thing, and then you got it. But now, you gave it to someone else as soon as you changed hands, didn't you suffer a big loss?"

"Haha, I never do business at a loss. Don't worry, this time it will be worth every penny."

When Mr. Chen San said this, Lin Fan's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Little did he know that Lin Fan, who was currently in retreat in the secret room, also took out the jade slip given to him by Mr. Chen San.

Wow!

The jade slip was pasted on his forehead and soon turned into complicated words, falling between Lin Fan's brows.

In just a moment, these words were completely condensed into a complex text.

Moreover, they are all written in gold seal script.

Lin Fan asked himself whether he had studied gold seal script.

He knew every word on it.

But now that I saw this golden seal script, I felt dizzy.

"What on earth is this? Why can't even I understand it?"

Lin Fan secretly smiled bitterly.

However, Lin Fan immediately had a thought when he thought about how Shuhun had been staying in "The Self-cultivation of Book Soul" for these years and refused to come out, and had never contacted him actively.

Soon, a stream of light shot out from his body.

Soon, "The Self-cultivation of Book Soul" appeared in front of Lin Fan.

"Hello, Master. I wonder what you want me to do?"

The Book Soul hurriedly came out of the tree and looked at Lin Fan with awe.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I wonder what you are busy with? Now that we are in the True Immortal Realm, have you found all your memories?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

The Book Soul smiled bitterly.

"Master, you are joking. How can I find all my memories so easily? Now, I have only recovered some of my memories." The Book Soul said.

Lin Fan nodded and looked at the Book Soul again.

"You were born to study. This time, I have a great opportunity to give you."

When Lin Fan said this, he threw his hand.

The jade slip that Mr. Chen San gave to Lin Fan suddenly appeared in the Book Soul's hand.

After the Book Soul looked at it curiously for a while, there was a trace of unbelievable horror in his eyes.

"The light of ten thousand swords, the immortal pool of swords? In the current True Immortal Realm, is there really such a treasure? This is really unbelievable."

Shuhun said this with surprise in his eyes.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up when he saw this.

He asked curiously.

"The light of ten thousand swords, the immortal pool of swords? What are these? Is it very powerful?"