Unrivaled Martial Emperor-Chapter 1470 - Luo Wushuang

Chen Fan hadn’t expected the Sacred Radiance to be in the Brahma Ancient City. It could cleanse and refine the physique, allowing one to undergo a complete metamorphosis; it could awaken latent potential and elevate the very essence of one’s bloodline.

The blood pool had made his bloodline nearly comparable to an Immortal King. The baptism of the Sacred Radiance could immediately elevate it to an Immortal Emperor bloodline, possibly even a Sage’s bloodline.

While he wanted the divine object that could cleanse and refine one’s immortal platform, the Sacred Radiance had a similar effect, perhaps even a better one.

“Sacred Radiance! It’s actually Sacred Radiance! The heavens truly favor me!” Chen Fan muttered softly, unable to control his excitement.

He entered the Immortal Conferral Ancient realm nearly five to six years ago. During this time, he had never once given up the search for the divine object.

Now, he finally had his wish fulfilled.

However, Chen Fan immediately furrowed his brow, as the Sacred Radiance was an illusory existence that couldn’t be grasped or brought away.

He had no way to bring out the Sacred Radiance and use it when casting his immortal platform.

“Never mind, I’ll give it a try first. Even if I can’t bring it out, it can cleanse my physique and elevate my bloodline. It will also be very beneficial when I push for the Immortal Platform realm in the future.”

Chen Fan gazed ahead and walked over.

The closer he got to the Sacred Radiance, the more deeply he could sense its holiness.

Just what kind of divine power flowed within that light descending from the heavens—one so pure that even emperors were driven mad in pursuit of it?

Suddenly, a surprised gasp rang out, stopping Chen Fan in his tracks. He quickly turned around.

“Hmm? There’s actually Sacred Radiance here. The heavens are helping me!”

A white-clothed figure appeared behind Chen Fan. There was a saber on his back, but the end of the blade seemed rather strange, like a shut eye.

As if sensing Chen Fan’s gaze, the eye at the end of the saber’s hilt suddenly opened, gleaming with a demonic red light that locked onto him; in that instant, Chen Fan felt his hair stand on end. Yet the strange eye merely glanced at him once before closing again, as though everything he’d just witnessed had been a fleeting illusion.

Chen Fan blinked before shifting his gaze onto the white-clothed youth.

The white-clothed youth looked rather handsome, and he had an air of laziness and frivolity. A faint, almost teasing smile played on his lips, giving him a warmth that made Chen Fan instinctively feel a sense of familiarity.

In Chen Fan’s perception, the white-clothed youth was only a seventh-stage half-immortal. However, he felt that if the youth unleashed his full strength, even Ji Lanshan would not be a match for him.

Previously, Chen Fan had obtained a copy of the Immortal Conferral Leaderboard. He remembered every name upon it clearly, yet this youth was not among them. Logically, someone of the seventh stage should have easily earned a spot; it seemed, however, that this person walked his own path and cared little for such empty titles.

The white-clothed youth spoke up first, smiling at Chen Fan. “Judging by this Dao brother’s extraordinary bearing, you must be the famous Chen Fan.”

Chen Fan didn’t sense any hostility from this person. He nodded and said, “That’s me. May I know your name?”

“I dare not accept the honor. I’m but an insignificant figure not worth mentioning. I can’t be compared to Brother Chen.” The white-clothed youth shook his head with a smile, “I am Luo Wushuang.”

“I could tell from the moment I laid eyes on Brother Luo that you were anything but ordinary.”

“Brother Chen is too polite.”

Luo Wushuang smiled and looked past Chen Fan toward the Sacred Radiance. His eyes flashed, and he said, “Although Brother Chen arrived here first, the Sacred Radiance...”

“Please help yourself, Brother Luo. I might have arrived here first, but the Sacred Radiance is ownerless. Naturally, I wouldn’t occupy it by force.” Chen Fan smiled.

“My gratitude, Brother Chen.” Luo Wushuang smiled and walked up. He seemed rather knowledgeable about the Sacred Radiance and said, “Be careful, Brother Chen. The Sacred Radiance is a divine light—a blessed object from legend with supreme power. Bathing in it can indeed cleanse and refine the physique, strengthen one’s bloodline, yet it also shatters the delicate balance within.”

Chen Fan’s eyes flickered with intrigue. The more he heard, the more certain he became that Luo Wushuang’s origins were anything but simple. “Thank you, Brother Luo, for the reminder,” he said with a respectful nod.

Luo Wushuang grinned and said, “Then I’ll be the first to try my luck.”

With that, his aura blossomed. Intense light flowed around him. Then, he stepped forward into the void and entered the Sacred Radiance.

The endless divine light descended upon him, instantly engulfing him.

“Ah...” A miserable scream rang out, causing Chen Fan’s expression to change slightly.

The endless radiance cascaded down, corroding Luo Wushuang. In an instant, he was riddled with holes, seemingly unable to withstand the divine light.

“How terrifying... the Sacred Radiance truly annihilates the balance that sustains the body.”

Chen Fan activated his Eye of Breaking Deception and immediately saw what was happening. His heart sank involuntarily.

“I’ll give it a try too.”

Chen Fan didn’t retreat and stepped into the Sacred Radiance.

Immediately, a terrifying force surged into him. It seemingly destroyed him from the inside out, disrupting his natural balance. He felt like he was about to die from his body exploding.

“Hiss, hiss, how terrifying it is, the Sacred Radiance!”

Chen Fan truly understood the terror of the Sacred Radiance only after personally experiencing it.

He stood suspended in the void, bathed in the divine brilliance of the Sacred Radiance. The endless energy surging into him shattered the delicate equilibrium within him; this power was far more intricate than he had imagined. The Sacred Radiance could indeed awaken his potential, yet how much he could endure—how deeply he could be transformed—depended entirely on his own strength of will.

This terrifying pain was enough to break one’s will and make them faint.

Chen Fan gritted his teeth tightly as all his power surged wildly inside him, destroyed and reborn again and again in an endless cycle.

The bloodline power inside him roared, turning into a river of stars and swirling. It was as if the light of the Sacred Radiance had seeped into his blood and skeleton.

It was destruction birthing new life.

Without an unshakable will, this divine brilliance, capable of cleansing all impurity, would instead become the light of death, stripping away life itself.

Chen Fan and Luo Wushuang bathed in the light of the Sacred Radiance. Although both their wills were extremely firm, they still kept convulsing uncontrollably, showing how much pain they were in right now.

The pain persisted, and their bodies went through a constant cycle of destruction and rebirth.

Chen Fan focused his consciousness inward. He saw a miraculous power inside his bloodline. His blood was incomparably pure, and his bloodline power roared wildly. His tendons and bones became even tougher. His skin became smooth like jade, as if he had undergone a metamorphosis. He exuded a miraculous light.

“Ang, ang...”

A dragon’s cry came from inside Chen Fan, as if a rain dragon’s silhouette had appeared, obscuring the sky. It was extremely terrifying.

It was the faint rain dragon’s bloodline he had once obtained. As the Sacred Radiance cleansed and refined, it was stimulated and enveloped Chen Fan.