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720 million, the classic is ridiculed!

During this micro-particle evolution, Xiao Fan displayed an unprecedented level of seriousness.

When he was at the Human Immortal Realm, he had already Awakened four hundred million Primal Elephant Micro-Particles.

In the days that followed, he focused on improving his cultivation and comprehending the Great Sage Offering, so the evolution of the micro-particles was put on hold.

Now his cultivation had reached the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which was quite good.

The killer move, Great Sage Offering, was complete, and his strength had undergone a qualitative leap.

Therefore, it was time to put the growth and transformation of the Primal Elephant Micro-Particles on the agenda.

He used the Chronospace Codex to accelerate his cultivation.

As his cultivation improved, the time acceleration multiplier also increased, from the original twenty times to the current fifty times.

Fifty days in the book world, while only one day passed in the outside world, was extremely cost-effective.

On the surface, only three days had passed, but in reality, Xiao Fan had already cultivated for one hundred and fifty days in the book.

Having obtained the Eternal Saint King's money pouch, Xiao Fan lacked no cultivation resources; he devoured massive amounts of Immortal Stones and Medicinal Pills, and the Primal Elephant Micro-Particles in his body began to multiply rapidly.

Every day, millions of Primal Elephant Micro-Particles formed within his body.

It could be said that his strength was growing crazily every day, like a wild horse that had broken free and was unstoppable.

In one hundred and fifty days, the Primal Elephant Micro-Particles in Xiao Fan's body increased by three hundred and twenty million.

He originally had four hundred million Yuan Elephants, and with this calculation, the total number of Primal Elephant Micro-Particles reached a terrifying seven hundred and twenty million!

It was within reach of eight hundred and forty million.

The increase in the number of Yuan Elephants brought a huge improvement to Xiao Fan's strength.

And the improvement in strength was not a simple multiple calculation of the number of Primal Elephant Micro-Particles.

The further one cultivated, the harder it became; the strength increase brought by these three hundred and twenty million Yuan Elephants boosted his Physical Body strength by more than ten times!

He looked inward, at the mighty and domineering Primal Elephant Micro-Particles, each exuding a sense of sacred solemnity; any single one of them could roar down stars.

If seven hundred and twenty million Primal Elephant Micro-Particles roared simultaneously, shaking the galaxy would be nothing!

He slowly withdrew his cultivation, trying his best to control his strength, lest he accidentally shatter the Southern Region of the Eternal Immortal Domain.

Luo Ruyan saw him finish his cultivation and served him freshly brewed hot tea; she thoughtfully cooled it, leaving only a hint of warmth to prevent burning his mouth.

Xiao Fan took a sip and praised, "The taste is good."

"As long as you like it."

Luo Ruyan looked at the man in front of her, her eyes filled with endless affection.

He was sitting still, yet after only three days, he seemed to have transformed into a different person.

The masculine Qi emanating from his body made her delicate body tremble; her man's body seemed even more domineering and mighty.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a new dress."

"Mm."

Xiao Fan had Ah Kun carry him away, heading towards the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

He wanted to see what treasures he could acquire from the Child of Destiny.

...

Liu Chen had changed his appearance and disguised his aura, only revealing a Heavenly Immortal Early Stage cultivation to outsiders.

Today, Liu Chen wore an inconspicuous black robe, a grey-brown straw rain hat, and a worn-out grey-black cloak.

He wore a pair of grey-green boots, looking very ordinary.

He was dressed like a poor Loose Cultivator!

When he walked, he kept his head slightly bowed, occasionally pulling the brim of his hat lower, fearing that others would see his face clearly.

Along the way, there were indeed many Cultivators from the Tang Family searching for suspicious individuals in the Immortal City of the Southern Region.

However, as a Child of Destiny, Liu Chen's evasion and concealment methods were top-notch, so the Tang Family naturally couldn't catch him.

Liu Chen smoothly entered the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion and quietly walked to the counter.

He lowered his hat brim and spoke in a muffled, hoarse voice, "I need Medicinal Pills for healing, the higher the grade, the better, preferably third-grade healing Medicinal Pills or above; price is not an issue."

Liu Chen only wanted to buy Medicinal Pills, find an unknown place to heal, and then quietly sneak back to Da Jing to avoid any further trouble.

However, as a Child of Destiny, Liu Chen came with a built-in 'being mocked' buff; he wouldn't complete a transaction smoothly without being verbally abused a few times.

Indeed, the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion clerk, who usually didn't inquire about customers' origins, today uncharacteristically looked at Liu Chen with suspicion.

A worn-out cloak, cheap boots, a grey-brown straw rain hat like a cowherd boy's—he looked like a poor Loose Cultivator no matter how you looked at him.

Don't think that just because you're at the Heavenly Immortal Realm now, you're not a poor Loose Cultivator.

The clerk sarcastically said, "Of course we have healing Medicinal Pills."

"But can you afford it? Go on, don't disturb our business."

"Dressed so shabbily, I can tell at a glance that you can't afford the price; don't cause trouble here, or I'll call someone to beat you."

After saying this, the clerk was stunned.

The Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion training manual stated not to mock customers, and he had kept it in mind; why had he broken the rule today, with words just spilling out?

By the time the clerk wanted to retract his words, it was too late.

Liu Chen rarely looked up, his resolute face as dark as water, his anger barely contained.

"Are you bullying customers because your store is big? The Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion's attitude towards customers is a bit too overbearing," Liu Chen said coldly, directly blasting the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

The two sides were at a stalemate, even alarming the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion's Elder.

Just as they were at a stalemate, a short man with a dark face, but wearing luxurious treasure robes and with piercing eyes like a great sun, walked over.

"What happened?" the newcomer asked.

As soon as the clerk saw the man, he immediately greeted him with a smile; it was clear that his identity was extraordinary.

"Oh, it's Young Master Song Quan Jia. The situation is like this: this person has no money but is causing trouble here, asking for third-grade Medicinal Pills right away."

"Looking at his shabby appearance, he doesn't seem like he can afford it; he's purely here to cause trouble, so I was chasing him away."

Liu Chen was annoyed hearing this. What did he mean, he couldn't afford it? These people were judging him by his appearance. He hadn't even taken out his money pouch; how did they know he couldn't pay?

He was about to get angry, but he sensed a familiar aura and quickly lowered his head, pulling his hat brim down to cover his face.

This action, in the clerk's eyes, became proof of Liu Chen's guilt.

"Young Master Song, look, he's even feeling guilty himself and doesn't dare to look up; this clearly means he's here to pick a fight."

"We didn't wrong him, did we?"

Song Quan Jia looked, and it did seem to be the case. He immediately said, "I think this gentleman probably isn't intentionally causing trouble; he might have some unspeakable difficulties, otherwise he wouldn't be buying healing Medicinal Pills."

"How about this, you give this gentleman the healing Medicinal Pills he needs, and I'll pay for the Immortal Stones."

Song Quan Jia said generously, not treating Immortal Stones as a big deal at all; with a casual wave, he was giving someone a bottle of third-grade healing Medicinal Pills.

"Hehe, Young Master Song is magnanimous, you are benevolent and charitable, truly righteous."

The clerk said sincerely, seemingly accustomed to such matters.

"Money is an external possession; it's just a small effort, nothing at all," Song Quan Jia said, then pulled out a Storage Ring and handed it to the clerk.

The clerk accepted it, then turned around with a smile to get the medicine, brought it over, and handed it to Song Quan Jia.

During their conversation, Liu Chen remained silent, like a mute, with his head bowed.

In reality, he was observing every movement around him, especially a group of people walking through the entrance, among whom was a familiar face.

Tang San, the Divine General he had injured that day!

As for enemies, he killed them and didn't leave any deep impression.

But for the person who, during the attack on the imperial capital that day, only knew three basic moves and still clamored to cut him down, and was then knocked down by one of his moves, he had a deep impression.

Mainly because he was too truly weak, couldn't take a hit at all, and only knew how to cry for help, which naturally left a deep impression.

Moreover, Tang San, the Divine General, was accompanied by two Tang Family Elders.

Tang San's thigh was wrapped in bandages, and he needed assistance to walk, clearly like a severely injured patient.

"Damn guy, that stick was too weird; no medicine can heal this wound. Once I recover, I'll definitely get my revenge and cut him down with my axe."

"And that person who stole things from my family's Scripture Pavilion, don't let me catch him! Injuring my nephew Tang Xiao San is intolerable; I will tear him to pieces!"

Tang San grumbled angrily, unaware that these two incidents were caused by the same person.

His tone became a little too agitated, tearing at the wound on his leg again, and he let out a wailing cry.

"Ow, it hurts!!"

"Young Master, don't get too agitated. We have already blockaded all the teleportation arrays leaving the Southern Region. That guy is already severely injured and still has a fatal Sword Intent on him. The Old Ancestor's Sword Intent is a killing move and will slowly consume his vitality."

"Moreover, ordinary Medicinal Pills can only suppress the injury. If he doesn't receive timely help, his cultivation will regress, and when his strength greatly declines and he can no longer suppress the Sword Intent, what awaits him is an explosion and death."

"Our Tang Family has considerable power in the Southern Region. The wanted order has already been issued, and many forces are willing to help us search and pursue him. As long as he stays in the Southern Region, it's only a matter of time before we catch him."

"Young Master, don't worry. There is a healing medicine at this auction, the Three Lights Divine Water, which can even heal a severely injured Grand Unity Golden Immortal. If we bid for the Three Lights Divine Water, your and Young Master Tang Xiao San's injuries will all be healed."

As the three of them were talking, the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion's Elder came out to greet them and led them into the auction hall.

All of this was witnessed by Liu Chen.

"No wonder I felt uneasy, always sensing a trend of my cultivation declining. I thought I was mistaken, but it turns out it wasn't groundless; that Sword Intent can indeed endanger my life."

"However, Heaven never seals off all exits. Three Lights Divine Water can heal even a severely injured Grand Unity Golden Immortal, so it shouldn't be a problem to heal my injuries!"

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