Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 285 - 135: The Great Demon Forbidden Land where gods and Buddha shy away! The scent of The Great Revered One! (A large - of 10,000 words seeking subscriptions)_2
Apart from them, the scions of Nanjun’s distinguished families of the Great Zhou Dynasty also couldn’t help but erupt into an uproar.
Each of them shocked, excited, or fearful.
"Is this the strength of Daoist Priest Fan? To think that the envoy from the Great Yan Dynasty couldn’t even withstand a single move under his hands! Hiss! Daoist Priest Fan seems to be about the same age as us, right?"
"Ow! It hurts to death... What happened to me? I remember just now, it felt like some force pushed me flying out, and gave me quite a fall... Ouch!"
"Can someone catch me below? I don’t know why, but when I opened my eyes, I was hanging from the roof beam!"
"What kind of technique did Daoist Priest Fan use just now? The range of the effect, was it really that wide?"
"...I always feel like that wasn’t any technique."
"Ah? Not a technique? How is that possible! If it’s not a technique, then how did he hurt people from a distance? You can’t be suggesting that Daoist Priest Fan caused such destruction with just a punch? That’s impossible! Daoist Priest Fan is not some brutish demon or devil with physical prowess, after all, he’s ultimately a human being!"
"...That, that might be..."
"Shh! Are you crazy! Dare to slander Daoist Priest Fan in front of him?"
"..."
Looking at Fan Wu’s towering figure, the scions of the Great Zhou Dynasty from Nanjun wore expressions of anxiety on their faces; they found Daoist Priest Fan to be terrifying!
Such a force, if casually directed at them in a punch, they feared their frail bodies would likely meet their doom instantly!
The envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty were also deeply frightened.
Each of them had sustained some injuries, which although appeared severe, were not particularly grave.
Especially for cultivators like them who had tougher skin and flesh, these wounds would heal with some rest, almost completely recovered.
Just a month or two of recuperation would suffice.
There would be no lasting hidden injuries.
This level of injury was nothing to them at all.
But that was exactly why.
They were even more alarmed.
To have such terrifying power at his young age and to control the force used to harm people so precisely showed that this Daoist Priest Fan had perfected his mastery over his power.
It also meant that Daoist Priest Fan’s formidable strength was not gained out of thin air, but rather acquired through his relentless effort, step by step into this realm.
That was even more formidable! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
One couldn’t help but admire him!
The envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty had lost all their anger, having thought previously that everything Fan Wu said was deliberate provocation... it wasn’t until now that they realized Daoist Priest Fan had been modest all along!
Especially the first one to be struck, Ah Hu, was now wearing a look of shame.
Ah Hu felt his frame of mind was too poor, actually believing that Daoist Priest Fan was provoking him? With Daoist Priest Fan’s terrifying power, was there really a need to provoke him – a cultivator as insignificant as a kitten?
He didn’t even qualify to be provoked by Daoist Priest Fan!
In other words, it was all his own wishful thinking.
The look in the eyes of the Great Yan envoys towards Fan Wu had completely transformed into admiration.
After all...
A being with such great cultivation power.
Regardless of which dynasty’s cultivator he is.
Is worthy of their admiration!
"Hahaha! I’ve finally found you!" Just at that moment, a somewhat abrupt voice suddenly rang out at the inn’s entrance: "I went to the Yun Residence yesterday to look for you, and a girl named Yun Jiuqing told me you weren’t there."
"I thought you had left the Prefecture by now, but unexpectedly, as I randomly went out for a stroll today, I bumped into you." The abrupt voice continued: "I heard that you annihilated the Fu Clan... Tsk tsk!"
"That guy from the Fu Clan, Fu Daoxiong, although he was not as good as I used to be, still was quite the figure. That you, a guy who disrespects the gods and Buddhas, could actually kill him."
All eyes followed the sound towards the inn’s entrance and saw a very slovenly-dressed man.
Enter straightaway.
The man exuded a faint stench, and it was unknown how many days it had been since he last had a bath. If not for his rather intact clothing, the people might have suspected he was a beggar from the roadside?
The man wore an exuberant expression on his face, especially when he looked at Fan Wu, as if seeing a rare treasure.
"Those skewed arguments you told me last time, I thought you were spouting nonsense... but now, I suddenly don’t think you were talking nonsense. You, sir, are truly an oddity among cultivators!"
"No..." He shook his head and continued, "Strictly speaking, you don’t even count as a cultivator!"
"You don’t honor the gods, you don’t venerate Buddha."
"You don’t cultivate techniques."
"You don’t learn Buddhist Law."
The man’s face was now alight with excitement: "You, sir, surely possess the truth I have longed to find! Yes!!"
"The truth!"
These words of his sounded strange in the ears of the scions of the Great Zhou Dynasty, incomprehensible to them; it felt like this man spoke with no logic at all.
