C17 Propose for Marriage
"There's nothing good in the storehouse, a pile of broken toys. I don't know why you keep watch all day long."
Chen Fan shook his head. It was obvious that a lot of anger had entered his body. Without realizing it, the veins on the foreheads of these old men could not be concealed anymore.
"I only have one condition," he said. After I succeed, give me the remains of my ancestor..."
"That's impossible!" Before Chen Fan could finish his sentence, he was stopped by the Third Elder.
"This is the treasure of the Qing Xuan Sect. How can I let you take it away just like that? Don't be delusional."
"Chen Fan, do you know what you're talking about? Even if you have the Ancient Token in your hand, it's not an excuse for you to spout nonsense."
Fourth and Sixth Elders scolded him one after another. To these old men, the remains of their Ancestral Master were more important than their life. They couldn't allow any damage to them, and it would be best to seal them permanently.
They each represented the attitudes of the two great factions. Without any discussion, the remains were more important than a marriage alliance.
"Why do you know about the remains of the Ancestral Master?" Lan Yu was somewhat calmer as he asked.
As a matter of fact, even a core disciple like Zhao Hong had no idea about the ancestral master's remains.
The founding ancestor had once said that he would dissect his body before passing away in meditation, and that he would use it in the future when he encountered a great calamity in the Sect. As a result, the remains of the ancestor would be consecrated until today.
In the past ten thousand years, the Qing Xuan Sect had indeed encountered several crises that were enough to destroy them. At the crucial moment, they would use the remains and burn the combat strength of the founding ancestor, and they would be able to quickly escape this crisis.
Over time, the remains had become one of the hidden forces of the Qing Xuan Sect. However, after many attempts, there were only a few left.
At most, there would be three more chances to protect the Sect. The Qing Xuan Sect was in such a decline. Unless it was absolutely necessary, the remains of the Ancestral Master would not be able to return to the world.
"I accidentally read it in an ancient book. It just so happens that my next step in cultivation is to improve my physical body. Only the Ancestral Master's remains are the best choice." Chen Fan found an excuse.
Perhaps in the eyes of the elders, such a request was extremely excessive. It was even to the extent that they had betrayed the Dao. How could there be a junior who wanted to tear down the remains of their Ancestral Master?
However, Chen Fan was very clear about his own needs. Although Mo's cultivation was not high back then, he had more or less obtained a portion of his true essence. There would definitely be some Qi left in his body.
This was the key to Chen Fan recovering his strength. If he wanted to find the divine skill back then, he would have to rely on this shortcut.
Otherwise, he would need at least three to five years to survive by relying on the Heavenly Heart Formula alone.
"Sigh, little guy, if you came a hundred years in the morning, it would be such a great scene." The Great Elder wanted to say something but stopped himself. He looked at Chen Fan with a burning gaze.
"You are a smart man. Since you can see through the marriage between us and the Hua Ding Sect, it won't be hard for you to notice the decline of the Qing Xuan Sect. There is no way to stop it."
This was the first time Lan Yu had admitted to Chen Fan. It also meant that he was pessimistic and did not think highly of the future of his ship.
"The skeleton of our ancestor is our final trump card. It is the only method that Qing Xuan Sect can use to intimidate other enemies. No mistakes can be made. You should change your condition."
As Sect Leader, To be so sincere to a junior, Lan Yu's sincerity had reached its peak.
In Chen Fan's eyes, all that was left was a sigh.
The Qing Xuan Sect that once looked down upon the entire Southern Domain was a flower without a hundred suns. At its peak, even the great clans of Zhongzhou were somewhat afraid of it. Yet, after a thousand years, it had become like this.
Relying on the remnants left behind by the Ancestral Master as a trump card to survive, it was a pitiful and pitiful sight.
After leaving Pingdu Peak, Chu Tian was not in a hurry to cultivate. During Zhao Hong's prank, he had already collected enough anger, and the Heavenly Heart Formula had already begun to stir.
Pu!
A red light shot out from his palm and surrounded the incense burner. There were even more similar beams of light shining on it.
As the temperature of the room increased, dense patterns appeared on the surface of the incense burner. They covered it evenly, as if it was covered by a huge net.
In fact, this should be the true state of the incense burner. However, it was usually concealed by the smell of the fireworks.
Ordinary offerings and high temperatures naturally did not have the slightest effect. The elders had never thought of this. In the entire ancestral hall, apart from the few portraits, this incense burner had the longest history.
Anyone who could shoot out a ray of spiritual light and then notice the existence of the incense burner would immediately notice the existence of the incense burner. The Qing Xuan Sect would not fall to such a state.
After being stimulated by Chen Fan's Dao fire, the patterns on the exterior of the incense burner were activated again. They also emitted waves of light, emitting an oppressive purple aura.
"Sigh, Little Brother Mo had worked hard to refine the Dao Burning Furnace back then. Originally, he planned to leave it for his descendants to use as an inheritance treasure. Who would have thought that his lineage was too trash?"
Chen Fan sighed. In his initial plan, he really needed to rely on the Qing Xuan Sect to rise up. The problem was that he had already thought about how to obtain the Dao Burning Furnace, but he couldn't compare to heaven's calculation.
The Dao Burning Furnace was easily obtained by him, and now the Sect was in such a state. Chen Fa could only choose to start over and climb higher step by step.
In the past, even the third disciple, Cao Rui, who was unable to become a genius, had such courage. It was said that he wanted to use this furnace to incinerate the three thousand Great Daos. Putting aside whether the latter succeeded or not, at least the Dao Burning Furnace had left an illustrious reputation in the history of the Human Clan's cultivation.
Shaking his head, Chen Fan mobilized a large amount of anger. Through the conversion of the Heavenly Heart Formula, the surging Spiritual Energys shot out from his palm and were all injected into the Dao Burning Furnace.
This was all thanks to Zhao Hong's genius plan, which allowed Chen Fan to obtain the anger of tens of thousands of people in the entire sect. Otherwise, it would have taken him a lot of effort to reach such a temperature.
The pure energy in his dantian was continuously being transmitted into his meridians one wave after another. After he finished swimming through his entire body, he slowly sent it out through his palm.
The entire peak of Samsara did not waste a single bit of energy. The Heavenly Heart Formula was activated to a crazy state. Otherwise, it would not have been able to keep up with the consumption of the Dao fire outside.
The heat waves in the air kept on rising. They even wanted to burn the living arrangements around them.
Chen Fan raised his hand and took all of them. He threw them into the fire without hesitation.
A ball of blazing fire kept burning in front of him, but it was controlled by Chen Fan within a reasonable range, so it wouldn't really affect the room.
In reality, this wasn't a simple flame, but it contained Chen Fan's understanding and memories of the Great Dao. Every breath should have drained his cultivation, and he relied on his anger to force himself.
If all of these were added together, it would probably be able to reach the full combat strength of a protector expert. Through Chen Fan's body, it turned into a Dao fire, and surged towards the Dao Burning Furnace from all directions.
A large patch of red appeared, making it difficult for the person to open his eyes. It was accompanied by a terrifying high temperature.
They were attacking the Dao Burning Furnace all the time, and the patterns that had long appeared on the surface also increased several degrees of brightness.
However, the scene that Chen Fang wanted did not appear. He frowned slightly and let out a soft scolding. He did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of blood and shoot it into the Furnace Bodys.
Boom!
After coming into contact with the external medicinal Blood Essences, the flames surrounding the medicinal Dao Burning Furnaces emitted a dull sound. Immediately, it became a layer higher. Flames surged, and even the void was illuminated until it was completely red.
Not only that, even those purple veined patterns were moving. They looked more like small snakes dodging back and forth. Their speed was swift, and it gave people the illusion of being dazzled.
Time passed slowly. Soon, an hour had passed. Chen Fan's entire body was soaked in sweat. Facing the scorching fire, his body was teetering on the verge of collapse.
"Oh no. Something seems to be wrong with the Dao Burning Furnace. It has been struggling for such a long time. Why hasn't the god inside appeared yet?"
Chen Fan frowned even more. There were so many accidents happening one after another. He had prepared a backup plan thousands of years ago, but he never expected it to be unable to be activated.
He gritted his teeth and tried his best to maintain the flourishing flame. He fell into deep thought. He had personally taken action and even used up his own Blood Essence. Under normal circumstances, the Dao Burning Furnace should have opened up its inner deity. ...
The only explanation was that during the time he entered a deep slumber, someone had tampered with the Dao Burning Furnace.
However, it was not Little Cao... He knew that his own master would be reborn and return. On the contrary, he should set up more auxiliary methods.
"It seems like there are still people who want to target the Qing Xuan Sect. But, are they here for Little Cao or are they trying to attack me?"
The more Chen Fan thought about it, the angrier he became. To be able to seal the Dao Burning Furnace, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
His mark in the world had disappeared for seven to eight thousand years, and Little Cao had melted more than five thousand years ago. What kind of enemy's seal could last until today?
He tried for another quarter of an hour, but in the end, he could only end up in grief. This body was still too weak compared to Chen Fan.
There were many brilliant methods that he was unable to use. It was to the extent where he couldn't even detect the aura contained in the Dao Burning Furnace's seal. He was completely blind.
With a dong sound, Chen Fan finally could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground. Fortunately, his anger was almost exhausted, and his Dao fire was extinguished as well.
When all the light faded away and he looked at the seemingly ordinary and bumpy Dao Burning Furnace in front of him, Chen Fan did not know whether to laugh or cry. It was useless to struggle so much. Even if he knew who would attack him, he did not have the capital to demand an explanation.
Originally, with Chen Fan's current cultivation, it wasn't suitable for him to use a large scale Dao fire. There was no cultivator of the fifth level of Qi Refinement who could refine pills directly.
However, he could only do so. If he went to the Hua Ding Sect to propose marriage, he would have to have a Heavy Treasure that was used to protect himself.
Even though the other party's attitude wasn't clear yet, Chen Fan knew one thing. He definitely wouldn't fight an unprepared battle.
Fortunately, after the Dao Burning Furnace was summoned out, it could barely exert some of its power. If Chen Fan paid more attention and did not seek death, it should not be too much of a problem.
After a short rest, he gathered his spirits again. After muttering to himself in his heart, the familiar spirit seal continued to appear in his palm.