172: Witch (Part 1)! [First update, please vote for me! 】
Chapter 2 was censored, truly speechless.
The tenth level of Blade Hell was utterly silent.
Inside the spacious corridor, there was no light source, yet it was exceptionally bright.
Chen Fan stood at the end of the tenth level, his heart surging as he looked at the three boxes—two large and one small—on the stone platform before him.
He stared intently at the three boxes, making no move for a long time, standing as still as a statue.
To be precise, it was the exquisite small box at the very top, carved with mysterious patterns, that captured Chen Fan's attention.
A special attraction continuously emanated from this brocade box, no bigger than an adult's palm.
Good stuff!
Chen Fan mused to himself, his gaze gradually becoming fervent.
Starting from the second level of Blade Hell, the rewards for passing each level became increasingly generous, far surpassing previous ones.
Large quantities of mu ya crystals, blood god armor, ice hell, and other first-order Origin Power battle suits and weapons were given out without hesitation; they were promised as rewards and rewarded.
From the third level upwards, Chen Fan had obtained no less than seven or eight hundred mu ya crystals alone.
The sheer quantity excited even Chen Fan.
At this moment, he had also acquired quite a few first-order Origin Power weapons and battle suits.
As he progressed, Chen Fan's joy grew.
The reason was simple.
These weapons and battle suits were the fundamental means to enhance the combat power of Great Xia warriors.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Taking a deep breath to calm his excitement, Chen Fan reached out and opened the topmost delicate box.
Whoosh!
As the box opened, a crescent-shaped bracelet, emitting a faint milky white glow, leaped into his sight.
A white crescent moon!
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at this mysterious moon-shaped bracelet, and a sudden impulse surged within him.
Put it on!
Put it on!
As soon as this thought appeared, it quickly occupied Chen Fan's entire mind, refusing to leave.
As if by a ghost's command, Chen Fan put the crescent-shaped white bracelet on his right wrist.
Hiss!
The moment he put on the bracelet, an icy chill spread from his right wrist throughout his body.
moon of destiny!?
Four glowing white characters appeared in Chen Fan's mind, revealing the name of this lakeside crescent bracelet.
Chen Fan's heart tightened.
However, the icy sensation did not diminish at all, but rather accelerated its spread through Chen Fan.
Chen Fan shivered, and his mind became much clearer.
Looking at the bracelet again, Chen Fan felt a gentle power affecting him, making him feel indescribably comfortable.
This feeling was like lying in his parents' arms as a baby; his spirit and body became joyful.
This bracelet actually had the effect of calming the mind!
Buzz!
A gentle white light shot out from the bracelet, traveled up Chen Fan's arm, and entered his Sea of Consciousness.
Buzz!
The world fell silent!
Even the four miniature planets in his Sea of Consciousness and Dantian stopped rotating.
Chen Fan's mind was extremely ethereal, almost in a state of enlightenment.
Countless insights and doubts from the Blade Dao immediately surfaced in Chen Fan's mind, and then he quickly comprehended, integrated, and absorbed them, making them his own... Crack! Crack! Crack!
When the light that entered his Sea of Consciousness dissipated, Chen Fan heard a clear cracking sound.
Something in the bracelet seemed to have broken.
Before Chen Fan could react, a light burst forth!
Buzz!
A white light shot out from the moon of destiny bracelet and landed on the white jade ground not far in front of Chen Fan.
What is this!?
Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression serious, and he held ice hell in his hand, ready for anything.
The white light quickly dispersed, revealing its true form.
Chen Fan held his breath and looked over.
Chen Fan: "..."
Chen Fan forgot to breathe for a moment because of the sight before him.
It was actually a young woman?
At this moment, the upright Chen Fan's eyes widened, staring intently at the woman before him, not letting go of a single detail.
This was indeed a sleeping woman, around twenty years old, extremely young.
What attracted Chen Fan's attention the most was her long, strangely red hair.
A head of red, shoulder-length hair was casually draped over her shoulders, giving her a desolate feeling.
With her red hair partially covering her, Chen Fan couldn't see her full face.
All he could see were the woman's delicate, petal-like, slightly upturned pink lips.
And her exposed, pathologically pale, snow-white skin.
Chen Fan reluctantly shifted his gaze downwards.
The woman's black silk attire, like the night, perfectly displayed her taut, curvaceous, and alluring figure.
Her slender, willow-like waist was gently tied with a black silk ribbon, outlining a truly beautiful shape.
Chen Fan reached out and gestured slightly; this willow waist was probably only half a fen thicker than his clasped hands.
With just one glance, Chen Fan sensed the allure emanating from this red-haired woman.
This sleeping woman must be a succubus!
Chen Fan cursed silently in his heart, yet his gaze did not stop, sweeping over every inch of the woman's snow-white skin like a wolf, lingering endlessly.
At a distance of only ten meters, Chen Fan clearly felt the natural charm emanating from this red-haired woman.
Even without any movement, she exuded a graceful and elegant demeanor that transcended the world.
And with every breath, her perfect figure was enough to drive all men in the world mad.
Such a woman, even if Isadora and his aunt were combined, would probably fall short.
Chen Fan mused to himself, his gaze continuing to move.
Grumble!?
Suddenly, Chen Fan's gaze fixed, stopping on a certain majestic peak, unable to move for a long time.
On the red-haired woman's chest, those two majestic peaks were like a pair of flawless, bright full moons, seemingly ready to burst forth.
The exposed large expanse of snow-white skin was crystal clear like jade, so delicate it could break with a touch, and carried a faint, lustrous, moist sensation.
Gulp!
With just one glance, Chen Fan felt his mouth dry and throat parched, and he involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Succubus!
A succubus indeed!
Perhaps out of curiosity, or for some unknown purpose.
Chen Fan walked up to the red-haired woman and squatted down.
A faint, ethereal fragrance wafted into Chen Fan's nose, refreshing his heart.
Looking at the beautiful woman so close, Chen Fan couldn't think why she would appear here, or why she was in such a tragic state.
He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of pity.
After glancing at the now dim moon of destiny bracelet, Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then still extended his right hand, seemingly wanting to check the woman's breathing.
Even breathing, and signs of life!
Chen Fan's heart filled with joy.
The next moment, he placed his palm on the red-haired woman's chest.
Without warning, an icy coldness spread from his hands, and Chen Fan shivered.
Inside his Dantian, the four miniature red spheres began to slowly rotate.
Streams of pure genetic Origin Power spread out, slowly flowing from Chen Fan's right hand into the woman's chest.
The warmth of the fire-attributed genetic Origin Power dispelled the coldness in the red-haired woman's chest and began to spread to her limbs.
And the water-attributed genetic Origin Power, like a spring rain moistening all things, quietly nourished the woman's body.
For some unknown reason, the two attribute energies, which usually exhibited extraordinary destructive power in Chen Fan's hands, now displayed considerable restorative power.
One water, one fire, yet at this moment they cooperated tacitly, quietly repairing the woman's body, gradually dispelling the coldness throughout her body, while also providing her body with energy.
Chen Fan had learned all this from the memory soul crystal left by Blood Blade Venerable.
After all, his genetic Origin Power mostly came from cosmic energy or other wondrous objects.
These energies, though opposing, could create or destroy, entirely depending on the user.
Chen Fan was very clear on this point.
Strands of gentle, three-attributed power flowed from Chen Fan's right palm into the red-haired woman's body, gradually dispelling the coldness from various parts of her body.
At this moment, Chen Fan noticed some subtle undulations in the woman's chest, which had warmed slightly.
Then, the red-haired woman's eyes also slowly began to open... A pair of profound, black crystal-like eyes were half-open, half-closed, and as her gaze shifted, an enchanting black light flickered, naturally alluring.
Even though the woman's body was extremely weak, the allure in her eyes and the Yao Rao aura around her still shook Chen Fan's mind.
In a daze, Chen Fan's right wrist was tightly grasped by the red-haired woman.
Her pink lips parted, emitting an incredibly feeble voice; if not for their close proximity, Chen Fan would never have heard the woman's voice—
"Ling... Long... Jade... Tablet..."
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