Jiang Fan flew through the air on his flying sword.
Carefree Master followed coldly three meters behind, ready to kill Jiang Fan at any moment.
But Jiang Fan wasn’t playing any tricks.
He arrived at the small village and helped the villagers rescue the old man from beneath the ruins.
Seeing him on the brink of death.
Jiang Fan took out a Revitalizing Pill and fed it to him.
Carefree Master’s eyes narrowed.
"Is this a Top Spirit Pill?"
"And you’re using it on an old man who’s about to die?"
"You’re really not thinking straight!"
Jiang Fan had headed to a place with such solemnity.
What did he intend to do?
Turned out it was to save a mortal old man?
Jiang Fan turned to glance at him, calmly saying, "In your eyes, he is an ant."
"But in the eyes of those in the Divinity Transformation Realm, in the eyes of a Great Sage, aren’t you also an ant?"
"A life is just a life."
"No one’s life is more precious than another’s."
Carefree Master’s face was cold and dark.
He had just been lectured by a junior!
He snorted heavily from his nostrils, "Is it done?"
"If so, find yourself a nice spot, and I’ll send you on your way!"
A young herdsman suddenly broke free from his mother’s hand and ran up to Jiang Fan.
He looked up with his distinct black and white eyes, timidly saying.
Jiang Fan touched his own soot-covered face, amused yet helpless.
He squatted down and patted the boy’s head.
"What’s up, little brother?"
The herdsman rubbed his nose and said, "Thank you, uncle, for saving Grandpa Wang."
"I’ll give you this."
His two little black hands held up a whistle made from a willow bark.
He noticed his saliva still clinging to the whistle.
Embarrassed, he wiped it off with his fingers, saying, "There, it’s clean now."
Jiang Fan smiled and took it with both hands, "Thank you."
"Big brother really likes it."
The herdsman grinned sheepishly and hid behind his mother again.
Jiang Fan waved to him, "I wish you a lifetime of good fortune."
He stood on his flying sword and soared into the sky.
Carefree Master closely followed.
They flew over several mountains.
Finally, Carefree Master lost his patience and pointed to a barren mountaintop below.
"I think that will do just fine."
Jiang Fan looked down for a moment, said nothing, and descended directly.
This mountain was surrounded by water on three sides, with two slightly lower peaks flanking either side.
Like a throne overlooking the landscape.
"Indeed, a place with good feng shui."
"Alright, this will do."
Jiang Fan raised his tightly clenched fist.
As his five fingers slowly unfolded.
A Space Storage Device with a paper note attached came into Carefree Master’s sight.
Before he could see what was on the paper note.
Jiang Fan quickly tore it off and hid it behind him.
Carefree Master snatched the Space Storage Device and scanned it, but his thoughts were immediately blocked.
Indicating it indeed required a spell.
He squinted and said, "What was on that paper you took?"
Jiang Fan resisted a bit, then sighed.
"Fine, if I don’t give it to you, you’ll force me to anyway."
He tossed the paper over.
Carefree Master opened it and saw written neatly on it the eight large characters, "Wealth flows into the Four Seas."
He frowned, "What’s this?"
Jiang Fan helplessly said, "It’s the spell for the Space Storage Device."
"Since you’ve seen it, there’s no need for further questioning."
Carefree Master looked suspicious:
"Who would write the spell for a Space Storage Device on a note and stick it to the Device itself."
"Aren’t you afraid someone could just take it directly?"
Jiang Fan ignored him.
He picked a flat boulder and lay on it honestly.
Silently awaiting death.
A flash of murderous intent appeared in Carefree Master’s eyes, but he restrained himself by force.
He could not be sure the spell on the note was real.
If it was fake and this kid died,
where would he find the spell?
He thought it best to try the spell’s authenticity first.
"You better not be deceiving me."
"If you gave me a fake spell, I don’t mind letting you experience some torture!"
He immediately gripped the Space Storage Device.
Glanced at the spell on the note, silently recited in his heart:
"Wealth flows into the Four Seas."
A mysterious opening sound was heard.
The spell was correct!
This kid had accepted his fate and hadn’t played tricks.
He planned to go easy on him just a little later.
Thinking thus, Carefree Master probed the space inside.
But as soon as he probed.
A blood-red arc of light burst out of the Space Storage Device without warning!
It emerged too quickly, too suddenly.
Carefree Master barely managed a single heartbeat before the blood-red arc pierced his chest.
Leaving an arc-shaped cut through his front and back.
It seemed as if a mountain flood erupted inside him.
Blood and fractured flesh spewed forth from the wound.
This bloodlight had shredded his internal organs!
Carefree Master roared in pain, finally realizing he had been tricked.
"This... this is Jiangshan First-class Building’s Vice Master’s Space Storage Device!"
He clutched the wound on his chest, trying to stop the flesh and blood from gushing out.
His life was visibly draining away.
Jiang Fan somehow had gotten back on his feet and said blandly:
"I never said, this was my Space Storage Device."
"It was your assumption, what could I do?"
"Ah!!!" Carefree Master was livid with rage, roared, "You brat!"
"I’ll kill you first!"
Jiang Fan clenched his palm, and a mighty heavenly power burst forth.
Carefree Master sneered, "A mere Jade Talisman, useless against me, a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator!"
"You could activate it, but I’d have enough time to kill you several times over!"
Jiang Fan coldly replied, "First see what this is!"
A talisman arrow woven from talisman paper, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure.
Carefree Master’s pupils constricted, "Talisman Arrow!"
Jiang Fan warned, "In your current heavily injured state, can you endure a pursuit by a Talisman Arrow?"
Carefree Master’s expression changed between anger and despair.
His life, at this moment, was hanging by a thread!
There was no way he could endure more injuries.
If he rushed to heal now, there might be a chance to save his life,
otherwise, he could at least let his Nascent Soul escape to possess and rebuild.
Thinking this, he glared at Jiang Fan angrily and spitefully said:
"Having harmed me so, having killed so many of our disciples, you wait for the wrath of the Divine Movement Sect!"
"When the time comes, no one will be able to protect you!"
Jiang Fan’s eyes gleamed with cold light:
"If you put it that way, then I can only go to the end with you."
He was about to crush the Talisman Arrow.
Carefree Master, frightened, hurriedly fled into the sky.
"Ha! With such little courage, you dare seek revenge?"
The ones who should be worried aren’t Jiang Fan and the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
But rather, the Divine Movement Sect.
If Jiang Fan exposes their excavation of the Great Sage Tomb,
the Divine Movement Sect would be in enormous trouble.
Especially since they have nothing to silence the masses.
If Jiang Fan isn’t looking to trouble them, they should count their blessings.
How could they dare to provoke Jiang Fan?
He felt pleased in body and mind.
He took out the whistle given by the young herdsman and joyfully blew on it.
The whistle’s sound echoed loudly through the mountains.
He hid in the cave of a bear.
He retrieved the Space Storage Device containing the bundled grave soil from the Heavenly Thunder Stone.
This Space Storage Device should be communal, without any spells necessary.
Because at that time, several disciples were transferring the grave soil into the Space Storage Device together.
If there had been a spell, everyone needed to recite the spell mentally every time they loaded the soil, and after one person opened it, once the space closed, another would have to shout to open it again.
But they acted swiftly, loading everything within moments.
It was apparent that this Space Storage Device could be opened freely.
Expectantly, he scanned inside.
The Space Storage Device opened directly.
A sight of scattered grave soil appeared before him.
"Let me, on behalf of your Divine Movement Sect, see."
"What’s extraordinary in this tomb that took you three generations to find."