Chapter 1068: Uncle

He formed a hand seal with both palms and slammed it onto the object. "Weapon Seize!"

One of the Five Magnet Origin Mountain's abilities was to absorb divine weapons imbued with invisible power from anywhere. He rarely encountered enemies with spirit artifacts before, so he seldom used this ability. Now that the Five Magnet Origin Mountain's power had significantly increased, he could conduct an experiment with it.

The screeching skull was immediately pulled by an irresistible force. It instantly flew out of the Grand Yin Sect expert's hand and was absorbed onto the Five Magnet Origin Mountain.

Jiang Fan's eyes lit up. It could absorb spirit artifacts too! What about its suppression power? He waved his hand, and the Five Magnet Origin Mountain transformed into a small peak, slamming down with a thud.

The Grand Yin Sect expert, already stunned by the loss of his spirit artifact, quickly slapped his corpse pouch, summoning over a dozen Nascent Soul realm Yin corpses. He tried to block the Five Magnet Origin Mountain.

However, the Five Magnet Origin Mountain, now far more powerful than before, possessed astonishing suppressive force. Ordinary Yin corpses were instantly crushed to pieces. The Grand Yin Sect expert, a Six-Aperture Nascent Soul cultivator, could only struggle to support himself with both arms.

He felt as if several mountains were pressing down on him. As his knees gradually buckled, he finally collapsed onto the ground, unable to bear the weight.

"Five Magnet Divine Light!" As Jiang Fan formed another hand seal, a divine light twelve zhang wide spread out, enveloping the Grand Yin Sect expert. He lost all his strength and was heavily suppressed by the Five Magnet Origin Mountain with a miserable groan.

With a squelch, his body was instantly flattened. A wisp of his soul frantically escaped, immediately darting into the void without a word.

Jiang Fan was prepared. "Soul Imprisonment Chains!" Chains coiled around the soul, dragging it back.

"Senior, senior, we have no grievances, please show mercy," he pleaded hastily.

Jiang Fan hesitated slightly. If it had been the Grand Yin Sect Master, he would have ensured the soul was annihilated without hesitation. But this person had not reached the level of mortal enmity.

However, letting him go was impossible. With a thought, he threw the soul into the Ghost Soul Crystal.

Master Xuanxing was currently forcing Huaxin to organize the Hellish script. Suddenly seeing a soul enter, he was startled: "Are you Master Heigu of the Grand Yin Sect?"

Master Heigu was taken aback. "Then are you Master Xuanxing of Three Purity Mountain? Why are you here?"

Master Xuanxing's old face flushed. "I... I'm here for advanced study of Hellish script." "Why are you here?"

Master Heigu also let out a dry cough. "I... I just came to look around."

Master Xuanxing said awkwardly, "Yes, yes, it's boring for a soul to always stay in a body. It's quite good to come out and wander around, quite good."

Both were renowned experts in Taicang Great Province. Yet, their souls had been captured and imprisoned in the same place. How could they maintain their dignity?

Huaxin pouted. "Another one tricked by that little rascal's appearance and suffered greatly."

Master Xuanxing's old face burned. He grumbled, "Have you finished translating today's texts? Do you want to sleep or eat?"

Huaxin immediately pulled a long face. "I'll write, I'll write right away." The good old days of having the Ghost Soul Crystal all to herself were gone forever.

After dealing with Master Heigu, Jiang Fan put away his spatial storage artifact. Gazing at the flattened corpse, he casually conjured a wisp of Netherworld Ghost Fire, burning it to ashes and scattering them.

"Alright, that's done," Jiang Fan said, dusting his hands. He turned his head and saw that Master Liudao had, at some point, retreated to a distance, staring at him with a wary expression.

"What's wrong?" Master Liudao retorted, "What's wrong? You kill a Six-Aperture Nascent Soul like slaughtering a pig. How can I not keep my distance from you? You're too brutal, kid!"

He was truly startled by Jiang Fan's series of swift and decisive actions. A Six-Aperture Nascent Soul cultivator was defeated in just a few moves. It was truly terrifying.

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes. "How much meat do you think you have on your bones? Don't you have any self-awareness?"

Just then, his calf tightened. It was the little tiger cub, who had run over and hugged his leg, whimpering, "Thank you, Uncle."

Jiang Fan patted its head and said, "Alright, tell Uncle, what's the situation inside?"

The little tiger cub whimpered, "Many bad people broke into our home. They injured Dad and tried to catch Mom and me. Mom stopped them, which is how I managed to escape."

Jiang Fan's expression grew serious. They managed to injure the male tiger? Huangquan and Biluo were both late-stage Demon Emperors. Since they weren't in a frenzy, they should be Seven-Aperture Demon Emperors. To be so powerful yet still injured? Either there were many opponents, or there was an unfathomably strong expert among them.

After a brief thought, he took out the flame mark and placed it on his brow. The little tiger's Divine Transformation essence blood had been crucial for him to obtain the tribulation opportunity. And that day, it was thanks to Biluo's protection that he escaped the Divine Transformation ruins.

Now that their family was in trouble, he couldn't stand idly by. He would go in and assess the situation first. If he could help, he would rescue them. If he was powerless, he would take good care of the little tiger cub for them.

"Nephew, my friend here also wants to go in and help. Do you have a way?" Jiang Fan pointed to Master Liudao.

Hearing that it was for help, the little tiger cub immediately nodded and told Master Liudao, "Stand still." Then, it opened its large mouth and inhaled sharply. A spatial force enveloped Master Liudao, swallowing him into its belly.

"This way I can take him in with me."

Jiang Fan watched, astonished. The little tiger cub's methods were astounding; it could create its own space within its belly.

Without time to ponder further, Jiang Fan immediately passed through the blue flame gate with the little tiger cub, entering the Divine Transformation ruins.

Upon entering, they saw that the imagined swarm of venomous insects was absent. All the venomous insects were dead. The strength of those who had entered was evident.

The little tiger cub opened its mouth and, with a "wah" sound, spat out Master Liudao. He was soaking wet and covered in various kinds of mucus. He couldn't help but glare at the little tiger cub with a dark expression:

"How much have you eaten? Your stomach is completely full; you almost squeezed me to death in there!"

Jiang Fan picked up the little tiger cub and snorted, "You should be glad it's not a dog! Otherwise, there'd be feces in its stomach too!"

After speaking, his gaze swept towards the end of the plaza, where countless paths branched out like tree roots. One main path led directly to the final secret realm.

Jiang Fan and Master Liudao exchanged a glance. Jiang Fan then activated his Silent Meditation, saying, "Let's assess the situation first. It would be best if we can rescue the little tiger's parents. If not, don't force it."

Master Liudao nodded, took out his flag, and gently waved it to envelop both men and the tiger. They instantly became invisible.

Jiang Fan was slightly surprised; this flag could even grant invisibility? And the effect was excellent. Even late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators might not notice them without careful investigation.

This old fellow must have encountered quite a few opportunities since coming to Taicang Great Province. With this flag, their actions would be much more convenient.

At the same time, a thunderous roar echoed over the North Sea. The Giant King descended before the giant blue flame gate.

His chest, which had only contained a heart, had surprisingly grown a liver after he consumed two Eight-Aperture Nascent Soul cultivators. If he ate enough, complete recovery was even possible!

"Are you sure it's here?" The Giant King looked at the giant blue flame gate, frowning slightly. He clearly sensed the danger of the flames.

The Hellish Beast snorted, "The little spirit beast on him swallowed the Merit Divine Pearl. I can sense that the Merit Divine Pearl is inside."

The Giant King nodded slightly. He raised his foot and strode towards the giant blue gate.