249: Defying the heavens and possessing innate talent, he crippled Xiao Fan!

"Boom!"

Lu Yuan's body seemed to transform into a massive furnace.

The Chaos Body operated frantically, greedily devouring this external power.

His Physical Body, which had already reached the Mahayana Late Stage, underwent another qualitative transformation under the impetus of this power.

His skin became crystalline and translucent; every cell seemed to have transformed into a miniature world, brimming with explosive strength.

He felt that now, even without using any magical power, he could shatter the Void Realm and tear a Void Immortal apart with his bare fists alone!

Reverse to Innate, Innate Chaos Body!

Success!

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes. Within his pupils, scenes of Chaos being created seemed to evolve.

Simultaneously, he also completed the Fusion with the Reincarnation Divine Eye. His gaze now also contained the Dao of Reincarnation; it seemed that with every flicker of his eyes, the Phenomenon of Reincarnation's birth and destruction manifested.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, who was cowering and trembling in a corner.

At this moment, Xiao Fan had not only had his Opportunity snatched away but also suffered a backlash due to the interrupted Bloodline conversion, becoming a shadow of his former self, neither human nor ghost, his aura weakened to the extreme.

Seeing Lu Yuan's indifferent, god-like gaze fall upon him, Xiao Fan felt as if his Soul was about to freeze.

"Fan'er."

Lu Yuan spoke lightly, his tone carrying a trace of eerie benevolence: "Father sees that a remnant soul seems to be hiding within your body, harboring malicious thoughts and constantly bewitching you.

For your safety, let father take care of it for you, shall we?"

"No! Don't!" Xiao Fan cried out in terror: "That's my Revered Master! You can't..."

"Om, Ma, Ni, Pad, Me, Hum!"

Lu Yuan didn't give him a chance to finish speaking, softly uttering the Six-Syllable Mantra.

"Ahhh——!!!"

A shrill, miserable scream emanated from Xiao Fan's Sea of Consciousness.

A wizened remnant soul was seen uncontrollably drilling out from between Xiao Fan's eyebrows. Its face was contorted, its expression frenzied, rapidly dissolving under the illumination of the Buddhist Light like snow under a blazing sun.

"Lu Yuan! You will die a horrible death! This old man will not let you off even as a ghost!"

Venerable Yao issued his final curse before completely turning into a wisp of blue smoke, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

"Venerable Yao!!!"

Xiao Fan let out a heart-wrenching wail, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted completely.

Lu Yuan watched this scene, his expression showing not the slightest ripple.

Without Venerable Yao, without the Legacy, the current Xiao Fan was nothing but a useless person.

"Keeping you alive still has its uses."

Lu Yuan waved his large sleeve, scooping up the unconscious Xiao Fan, and turned to walk out of the Ancient Bronze Palace.

Lu Yuan waved his large sleeve, scooped up the unconscious Xiao Fan, tore through the Void Realm, and directly returned to the Qin Family Ancestral Grounds.

Qin Mengyao had long been waiting in the hall. Seeing Lu Yuan return, she hurried forward to greet him. Her gaze fell on Xiao Fan, who was thrown on the ground like a dead dog, and a flash of complexity passed through her eyes.

"Husband, Fan'er he..."

"He accepted the Legacy of an Ancient Desolate Evil God. The Sacred Body Bloodline within him has been contaminated by the Evil God's blood, completely transformed into an Evil God Bloodline."

Lu Yuan's tone was calm, as if stating an insignificant trivial matter: "Not only that, his Heart-Nature has also been corroded by evil thoughts, and he has completely entered the Demonic Path.

Just now, at Ten Thousand Monster Ridge, he even attempted to attack me."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Mengyao's face changed drastically. Looking at her son on the ground, whose face was still contorted and emanated a sinister aura even in his unconscious state, the last trace of warmth in her eyes turned into disappointment and heartache.

"This unfilial son! My husband has shown him the utmost kindness and duty, not only saving him multiple times but also wanting to help him resolve his calamities. Yet he repays kindness with enmity!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan groggily regained consciousness.

The moment he opened his eyes, that bone-deep sense of emptiness almost drove him mad.

Venerable Yao was gone, the Legacy was gone, and now even this proud Sacred Body Bloodline of his had become a monstrous hybrid.

When he saw the figures of Lu Yuan and Qin Mengyao standing side by side, the resentment and venom in his eyes instantly erupted.

"Lu Yuan! You Devil Head! It was you who ruined me! It was you who stole everything from me!"

He then turned to look at Qin Mengyao, snarling: "And you! You disloyal woman! For the sake of this outsider, have you abandoned even your own flesh and blood?!"

"Slap!"

Qin Mengyao trembled with anger. Her magical power materialized into a palm that slapped Xiao Fan fiercely across the face, causing blood to trickle from the corner of his mouth.

"Shut up! You beast! If it weren't for Uncle Lu's intervention, you would have long been Possessed by that Evil God! Not knowing gratitude is one thing, but you dare to speak such vile words!"

Xiao Fan's head was knocked to the side by the blow, but he let out a burst of spine-chilling maniacal laughter: "Save me? Hahaha! He clearly wanted to steal my Opportunity! You adulterous pair will get your retribution sooner or later!"

Lu Yuan watched coldly from the sidelines, saying lightly: "Mengyao, you see it now. This child's heart is not righteous; he has already entered the Demonic Path.

Keeping this Evil God Bloodline within him will inevitably become a great calamity in the future."

Qin Mengyao took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the anger and sorrow in her heart. After a moment of contemplation, a flash of resolve appeared in her eyes.

"Husband, since this Evil God Bloodline is the source of calamity, then... why not completely extract the Bloodline from his body."

"What?!"

Xiao Fan abruptly raised his head, looking at his mother with disbelief: "You want to drain my blood? You want to cripple me? I am your biological son!"

Qin Mengyao turned her head away, unable to bear his desperate gaze, but her tone was exceptionally firm: "Fan'er, precisely because you are my son, I cannot watch you go down the Demonic Path with no return.

To be an ordinary Mortal, even living a mediocre life, is better than becoming a monster who knows only slaughter."

"No! I don't want to be a Mortal! I refuse!" Xiao Fan struggled frantically, trying to escape, but under Lu Yuan's pressure, he couldn't even move a finger.

"A good idea."

Lu Yuan nodded slightly: "Fan'er, father is also doing this for your own good!"

He extended a hand and pressed it on the crown of Xiao Fan's head.

"Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, Extract!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying suction force erupted.

"Ahhhh——!!!"

Xiao Fan let out an extremely shrill, agonized scream. His entire body convulsed, veins bulging.

He could clearly feel that the Evil God Bloodline within his body, which had just recently fused and represented his power and future, was being forcibly stripped away by an irresistible force.

That kind of pain was a hundred times more intense than being sliced by a thousand cuts.

"Lu Yuan! Qin Mengyao! I hate you! I will not let you off even as a ghost!"

Xiao Fan screamed while cursing with the most malicious language.

Qin Mengyao listened to her son's curses, her body trembling slightly, her eyes rimmed with red. But she did not stop it, only tightly gripping the sleeve of Lu Yuan's robe.

She believed in Lu Yuan, and she believed this was for Xiao Fan's good.

The time it takes for an incense stick to burn later.

Lu Yuan withdrew his palm. In its center now lay a mass of dark red blood essence, emitting a dense evil aura.

On the ground, Xiao Fan had long gone limp as mud, his face as pale as paper, his aura weakened to the extreme.

The Sacred Body Bloodline within him had been completely drained. Now, he had thoroughly become a Crippled Body.