Everyone's Garbage Dump, Picked Up A Fake Dead Medusa At The Beginning

Chapter 363: Fairies Help, Defying Fate

"I said before, of course I remember you."

The woman smiled.

Her gaze looked towards Chen Fan, but the focus was not on Chen Fan himself, but seemingly behind him.

Chen Fan turned around and found himself in a valley, with an illusionary image behind him.

The spiritual energy here was rich, with mist swirling and ethereal fairy lights.

Chen Fan's palm gently reached out, but still passed through the vegetation.

He still couldn't absorb the spiritual energy here.

For him, this place was still not real.

He remembered the fairy saying that he couldn't touch this place because his realm was too low.

So, for him, everything here was in the past, illusory.

Everything beyond the essence was illusory.

The Dao was the true, reality was the essence.

Now, he was only in the Transcendent Realm.

Naturally, he couldn't touch the Dao, couldn't touch the essence, and couldn't touch the reality here.

Chen Fan felt that he would at least need to reach the Immortal Realm to be qualified to touch the Dao.

"The burial mound, interesting."

The fairy quickly withdrew her gaze and said with a smile.

"How is that possible?"

"You... can actually see the real world?"

Chen Fan was extremely shocked, looking at the fairy in disbelief.

He knew that for him, this fairy was just a memory recorded in the ancient texts.

How could a being remembered in a memory see the reality he was in?

"You... are definitely not just an Immortal Realm..."

Chen Fan asked in shock.

"Did I tell you that I am in the Immortal Realm?"

The fairy asked with a smile.

"This burial mound is quite interesting."

"It has actually bred such a powerful killing formation."

"But if you want to break the formation, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

The fairy quickly interrupted Chen Fan's thoughts and continued speaking.

"Please enlighten me, Fairy."

Chen Fan quickly reacted, took a deep breath, and asked for guidance.

"Do you want to subdue this killing formation?"

"For you, it's too difficult!"

"Although you have unparalleled talent, your realm is too low."

"Perhaps, the opportunities on your body can help you a bit."

The fairy smiled.

"The opportunities on my body?"

Chen Fan was surprised.

He didn't know if the fairy was referring to his system.

If she was, then this fairy was too terrifying.

However, Chen Fan himself also knew that his system was not almighty.

Among the heavens, there are beings that the system cannot comprehend, and there are beings that surpass the system.

"You know, I know," the fairy smiled.

"I, Fellow Daoist, have a method that can help you subdue this killing formation," the fairy said before Chen Fan could speak.

"I hope the fairy will favor me..." Chen Fan became excited in an instant.

"This formation is too powerful. Even if you manage to subdue it, you won't be able to control it," the fairy said.

"However, your dantian is peculiar, it can accommodate this formation," the fairy said after a moment of contemplation.

"Are you suggesting that I refine this formation... into my Dao Pill Field?" Chen Fan asked in astonishment.

"..." The fairy nodded.

"If I can refine it, I can directly break and subdue it..." Chen Fan said with a bitter smile.

"I know, that's why I plan to assist you," the fairy said.

"In fact, it's not just you. Even if it were an immortal realm, it would be difficult to subdue this formation," the fairy said with interest.

"Is this killing formation really that terrifying?" Chen Fan asked in shock.

Even the immortal realm cannot subdue this formation?

The fairy stopped speaking and began to form hand seals.

Then, Chen Fan noticed that the fairy light in the entire valley was condensing frantically, forming an endless army of immortals that began to intertwine madly.

The endlessly intertwining immortals collided with each other, slowly merging, and finally turned into nine immortals.

"Buzz..." The nine immortals then merged into one, forming a fairy sword.

"Buzz."

The final fairy sword instantly flew towards Chen Fan's brow. Upon contact, it turned into a rune and disappeared into Chen Fan's brow.

"It's done!" the fairy said calmly. "After you return, the killing formation will autonomously enter your dantian."

"What kind of method is this?" Chen Fan asked.

"I observed the killing formation and made some modifications. I used fairy light to create a more perfect illusion. That's all," the fairy said.

"But this is enough to have a fatal attraction to it."

The fairy smiled and said, "You are growing quickly. I look forward to our next meeting, where you can bring enough surprises."

As soon as the fairy finished speaking, everything disappeared in a flash.

Chen Fan realized that he was still in the world of martial arts.

However, at this moment, his gaze had already penetrated the burial mound and saw the still raging killing formation.

Just then, Chen Fan felt a slight tremor in his dantian.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the entire killing formation became even more violent, as if it had come alive, as if it had its own emotions and life.

"Buzz—"

Chen Fan knew that the fairy hadn't lied to him, and that the formation had indeed piqued the interest of the killing formation.

So, he directly entered the burial mound again.

"This guy, he was just forced out by the sword formation, and now he's running back in for more abuse?"

Seeing Chen Fan being forced out, Proud Annihilation was about to mock him, but then saw him charge back into the burial mound again, unable to help but sneer.

He didn't believe that Chen Fan could break the formation.

"Big brother must have thought of a way to break the formation!"

Mo'er excitedly spoke up, she had great faith in Chen Fan.

"You're talking nonsense."

Proud Annihilation looked at Mo'er speechlessly.

Has this guy been brainwashed?

Even if the formation spirit personally came, it wouldn't be possible to break the formation so quickly.

"And you, he may not have the ability to break the formation yet."

"Who does he think he is, thinking he can break it just like that!"

Proud Annihilation said unhappily.

"If no one can break this formation."

"I'm afraid we'll be forever trapped here."

Ao Shuang lightly spoke.

She had already tried.

There is no way out here, no tearing of space for teleportation, and no way to leave here.

"Hmph!"

Ao Mie coldly snorted, but did not continue speaking.

At this moment, Chen Fan not only arrived in the burial mound, but also directly entered the killing formation.

The endless blades became even more ferocious, and the air was on the verge of being shattered.

However, this terrifying storm was only revolving around Chen Fan, without launching an attack on him.

"Hoo..."

Seeing this, Chen Fan let out a heavy breath and began to sit down with relief.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the sword formation erupted again, crazily sweeping towards Chen Fan.

It was the convergence of ten thousand swords, aiming directly at Chen Fan's dantian, making his scalp tingle with fear.

However, he chose to believe in the fairy.

"Buzz"

Sure enough, when the endless blades came into contact with Chen Fan, they did not penetrate him, but instead disappeared directly, entering his dantian.

Thousands of sharp blades turned into endless immortal swords, crazily entering Chen Fan's dantian.

At this moment, Chen Fan was extremely shocked.

He realized that these were the so-called blade treasures, not physical entities.

Instead, they were a manifestation of will, a kind of killing intent and killing aura.

"Buzz"

Countless weapons disappeared into Chen Fan's dantian and then completely vanished.

After an unknown amount of time, the terrifying storm slowly subsided and eventually disappeared.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, Chen Fan was horrified to find that the nine spiritual plaques in the burial mound directly shattered.

From the shattered plaques, a red light burst out from each one.

After circling around Chen Fan, the nine clusters of crimson light all entered his dantian.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Chen Fan felt his dantian tremble violently, as if experiencing a massive explosion. A powerful killing intent permeated the entire burial mound.

Chen Fan closed his eyes.

After a long time, the entire burial mound fell into complete silence.

"The formation is broken!"

"?"

Aomie outside the burial mound could no longer sense the power of the sword formation and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Fear appeared in his eyes.

"Above the Reverse Dragon!"

Aoshuang sighed, her expression complex.

If it were any other time, Aomie would have scoffed at her words.

But now, he fell silent, seemingly agreeing with Aoshuang's statement.

"I told you so."

"My big brother is amazing...."

(Note: The last sentence is written in a colloquial manner and may not have a direct translation. It expresses the speaker's admiration for Chen Fan.)

Mo'er was extremely happy and proud. She knew that Chen Fan would definitely succeed. In her eyes, there was no difficulty that could stop Chen Fan.

"Shall we go in and take a look?"

Aomie didn't dare to make decisions on her own this time, cautiously asking. Her gaze was mainly focused on Mo'er.

"Be careful not to disturb Master Chen."

Taking a deep breath, Aoshuang whispered softly, then walked slowly.

When they stepped into the burial mound again, they saw Chen Fan still sitting cross-legged. The nine huge memorial tablets had all shattered and scattered on the ground.

The previously extremely violent sword formation had completely disappeared, leaving behind an endless aura of slaughter.

"It really broke the formation..."

"It's terrifying."

Aomie roared inwardly, looking at Chen Fan's back, instinctively showing fear.

He realized that Chen Fan's invincibility was an unsolvable existence, surpassing his understanding.

"Hoo... nephew..."

Chen Fan let out a heavy breath and slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze also fell on the memorial tablets of the soldiers.

He knew that the most incredible creation here had been accomplished by him.

Those memorial tablets were the tablets of ancient soldier spirits.

A total of nine.

Once upon a time, every newly forged divine weapon had to be placed in the burial mound and offered to them.