Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 172
Zhou Fan returned to his room, he immediately sat down cross-legged, he closed his eyes after swallowing his last seventh level cultivation pill.
He had to make the best use of his time to become stronger, if a low-level cultivation pill could have a big effect on him, it would be very beneficial for him, he said, but only pill level six and above is useful for the king fighter.
Zhou Fan was focused on cultivating, not once had his eyes opened since closing their eyes, his body continued to struggle with the whirlwind that kept spinning around him.
While Zhou Fan did not come out of his room, Wei Huan continued to cultivate strength, with his persistence, he managed to convince some of the parties who were originally in a neutral state.
Some sects also expressed their partisanship, one of which was the holy sword sect, indeed there was no doubt a good relationship between the two.
However, the strength he gathered was still far away compared to the other party.
The eclipse society not only silently watched his opponent gather support, they also moved to influence the clan as well as the sect that was still not taking sides, they promised lucrative profits in order to get a helping hand.
The day changed, and it kept passing...
Not expecting it to have been a month more since Zhou Fan shut himself up, the strength in his body churned, emitting an aura stronger than before.
His body was enveloped in a blood-red light, suddenly a night blood sword came out from within the storage ring.
The night blood sword revolved above Zhou Fan's head, while the young man was still in his original state, his eyes still tightly shut, he had yet to notice the events that were happening.
"Akh!"
Zhou Fan squealed in surprise as he realized he was in a familiar room.
"When don't you see the boy?"
Once heard Zhou Fan instantly recognize the voice that echoed throughout the room.
"Why can I go back to this world again?" zhou Fan asked himself.
"You are indeed a lucky boy, not even emperor Rui gets a chance like you,"
Zhou Fan frowned, he did not know what the mysterious voice meant.
"You don't need to think much, which is certain you will get something very useful."
"In you is stored a great power, even from the day you were born."
"You must be mistaken, I couldn't even cultivate when I was a teenager, even people said I was trash." Zhou Fan denied the mysterious voice's utterance.
"You don't understand, the power in your body is so chaotic that you can't control it. You must've gotten something that can tie that power."
"Yes, I can cultivate after finding the spiritual water pond," Zhou Fan said.
"Yes... Perhaps the tears of the stars can bind while your strength and continue to channel it to you, you don't feel your improvement is too terrifying?"
"Sometimes I feel it, it shouldn't be that easy to break through, but I can." Zhou Fan said in surprise.
"Star tears or what you call spiritual water do help absorb the chaotic forces in your body, but they won't last long and you'll die."
Zhou Fan's face turned pale. "So, I'm gonna die?"
"Hohoh.. Therefore I say you are a lucky boy, the power of the night blood sword helps you to neutralize that chaotic power ... "
" ... Not only will you be spared death, the night blood sword force will be even stronger, there might not even be a weapon that can compare to it. You're very lucky, .. but it also depends on how you use it."
The mysterious voice slightly chuckled saying the last sentence, making Zhou Fan put on a flat face.
Tsk...
Zhou Fan glared, and tried to get out, but after trying he couldn't do it.
"This is our last meeting, and you won't be able to return to the pseudo-world, as a parting gift, accept it!"
Ow....
Zhou Fan woke up, and found himself back in his room.
"Whoa.."
Zhou Fan beamed happily as he checked his strength was now at the level of a five-star king fighter.
Zhou Fan swung his hand, taking out the night blood sword from within the storage ring.
"It seems like I've been in the room for a long time somehow, the preparations that my father-in-law has made." Zhou Fan walked out.
When Zhou Fan came out, he found no one, not even a single soldier who crossed his room.
Zhou Fan felt this matter was too strange, he darted looking for people to ask.
Shortly after he exited the palace, he saw a middle-aged woman walking over with a face full of vigilance.
"Hey.."
Zhou Fan called out to the middle-aged woman, but she instead fled with a shadow.
Spontaneously Zhou Fan chased after him, feeling followed, the middle-aged woman who was also a cultivator quickened her pace.
"Why did you run?" Zhou Fan arrived suddenly already in front of the middle-aged woman.
"Don't come any closer, or I'll fight!" The woman put up the horse, her hand grabbed the dagger sheathed at the waist.
"Wait for madam, you seem to have misunderstood." Zhou Fan raised his hand trying to explain, but the already extremely anxious middle-aged woman could not think logically.
The more Zhou Fan approached the middle-aged woman the more alert she became, as just a few steps the middle-aged woman attacked Zhou Fan with her dagger.
Tch...
Zhou Fan lowered his head and caught the middle-aged woman's hand, he spun around and curled it, though not he pressed so firmly.
The strength of the middle-aged woman who was only a proficient fighter was so unbalanced as Zhou Fan who was equivalent to a seven-star king fighter.
"Can you calm down, madam? I'll let you go if you calm down."
The middle-aged woman nodded quickly, Zhou Fan let go of the middle-aged woman's hand. However, the middle-aged woman again launched an attack.
His right hand that was clutching a dagger, he shook his eyes at Zhou Fan's neck, but it was too slow for the young man.
Again Zhou Fan caught the hand of the middle-aged woman. "If the madam keeps forcing don't blame me, I just want to ask ... So, can you just calm down?"
Once again the middle-aged woman nodded, Zhou Fan let out a long sigh, then again released the grip of her hand.
Akh...
The middle-aged woman shrieked in pain as Zhou Fan let go of her hand suddenly, she held onto her painful right hand.
"I just want to ask, why is the palace so quiet?" ask Zhou Fan.
"Not just a palace, but an entire city, don't you see around no one in sight?"
Zhou Fan circulated his gaze, he who was too focused on chasing the middle-aged woman was unaware of the surrounding atmosphere that was so quiet.
As if realizing the confusion of the young man before her, the middle-aged woman explained. "War has taken place, and everyone is on the border of the lotus and the rose city, because that's where the two sides attack each other."
Zhou Fan widened his eyes, then asked again. "How long has the war been going on?"
The woman was slightly pensive, then replied. "A few days ago."