This is crossing the line

A few days later.

In the secret room.

Lin fan's mind was on the verge of collapsing.

"I'm not coming anymore, I'm not coming anymore. I'm f * cking convinced by you."

He had created a cultivation technique, but his face was covered in black and gray. He even had the thought of dying.

A cultivation technique of this level was no longer something that could be created by conducting experiments one by one. It required a certain amount of knowledge.

Of course.

It was definitely not a problem if he was lucky.

However, in the current situation, it was no longer a matter of luck. He had to risk his life to create it. Who knew when he would be able to create it?

It was settled with a single sword strike.

Creating a cultivation technique had already cast a shadow on his heart, so he had to recover his energy.

Very quickly.

Ten seconds later.

Lin fan's essence, energy, and spirit had all reached their peak.