Chapter 1123: The Greatest Fortune

Then, no matter what the Divine Prince of Apollo Palace said, Chen Fan chose to ignore him.

He sat in front of the Fiend Zombie with his legs crossed. This opportunity was too precious. He searched all over the deity ground to get there and be able to directly take in the dense Fiend Qi released from the corpse. That was ancient Fiend Qi that came from the ancient times, ages before the Fiend World was born, which was much better than the normal Fiend Qi found in the Fiend World, which had been diluted ten thousand times.

“Roar, roar!”

The six Ancestor Fiends also sat behind Chen Fan.

Some of them had either three heads and six arms, white skeletons, or nine heads and twelve faces. Each of them came from the ancient Chaotic Fiend Gods and was as old as that Fiend Zombie. Their bodies became larger as they sucked in the Fiend; the purple and black patterns that appeared on them became denser, making them more mysterious and unpredictable.

In the end, the six Ancestor Fiends even returned to their original appearance. Even the luster of their scales, fingers and hair was restored, as if they were real. They moved slowly and lazily as they stretched their bodies. They smirked with spirituality and wisdom in their eyes, as if they had been reborn.

“Strictly speaking, these Ancestor Fiends have only found the spirituality and intelligence they had in the ancient times, but they’re still far from becoming real Ancestor Fiends again.” Chen Fan heaved a sigh.

A black world slowly extended underneath his feet; it was the Six Sacred Fiend World.

A cultivator was supposed to be able to find a stable dimension in the sky when he was at least a Nascent Soul Cultivator; being able to create a world was only possible at the Soul Formation Level. Soul Formation Cultivators were known as Ancestral Gods and Creation Gods in many civilizations because they could create worlds in the sky and give people good fortune. Many Soul Formation cultivators would move some races into their worlds. After thousands of years of reproduction, those races would settle down in the small world and respect the Soul Formation Cultivators as their Father Gods.

Soul Formation Cultivators would also receive a large amount of incense fire, which was beneficial to their Immortal Will and Divine Souls.

Many Soul Formation Grand Cultivators in the universe used that kind of missionary work to cultivate, by claiming a world or herding a planet. Chen Fan even wondered if there was someone above the Soul Formation Level on the planets that were claimed in the Abandoned Planet Region, or whether the nine Celestial Sects had locked that place like the Soul Formation cultivators would, creating a religion and continuing harvesting there.

“All this has nothing to do with me right now. I’ll deal with it with those Celestial Sects when I reach the peak again one day,” Chen Fan thought with coldness in his eyes.

The Six Sacred Fiend World underneath his feet absorbed the energy from the Fiend Zombie and became larger. It eventually expanded from ten feet to twenty feet, thirty feet, forty feet… Its area rose almost at a doubled speed. If it kept enlarging, it would become a real world one day.

By then…

Chen Fan would be able to do whatever he wanted in that realm, like mobilizing the power of the world with every move he made. He would be someone like a real Entity!

“Buzz!”

The Origin Well let out a buzzing sound again, after cultivating for a day in front of the Fiend Zombie. Some bright light immediately enveloped them, trying to drive them away. The well’s energy seemed to have almost been depleted; it wasn’t enough for them to keep cultivating.

“Let’s go.” Chen Fan got up and glanced at the incredibly enormous Fiend Zombie from afar. “My power right now isn’t enough to move it even a single bit, let alone hurting its scales and fingers. I’m afraid I’m not even qualified to get close to it. I would be crushed to pieces if I move closer than ten thousand feet from it. If I want to make use of it, I must be at least a Nascent Soul or Soul Formation cultivator.”

Chen Fan knew.

That Fiend Zombie was indeed a great treasure. It was the corpse of an ancient Chaotic Fiend God that was comparable to a Deity from Heaven. Even after billions of years, the scales on its body were still top Spirit Materials and could be used to make supreme Fiend Treasures.

Even so, Chen Fan’s level was too low right then. He wasn’t even as powerful as a single hair from that Fiend Zombie. He would have to first enter the Nascent Soul level if he wanted to take benefits from it, or have a similar power to get the opportunity.

“I can also go back to the Origin Divine Palace to test the power of the Deity Qi.”

Chen Fan thought.

Buzz!

A beam of light flashed through. Their Divine Souls immediately went back to the hall. The Divine Prince of Apollo Palace surrounded himself with a golden aura and he tried to make a run for it. Chen Fan didn’t even bother to attack. He only swayed his body and sent out the six demons. They rushed forward and bit the Divine Prince viciously, dragging him into the Six Sacred Fiend World to suppress him alive.

At the moment, his Fiend World had already become a hundred feet large and would be able to suppress at least eight peak-stage Nascent Soul Cultivators; the Divine Prince wasn’t that difficult to handle.

Chen Fan sat in front of the Origin Well with a cross-legged position.

He slowly raised his hands, hugged the air and moved his hands as if he were spinning an invisible millstone. The Origin Well started glittering with the stimulus of his gentle motions; layers of tiny arrays came into view. Countless runes covering the walls of the well began to light up. At this point, the true power of the Origin Well was finally revealed by Chen Fan.

“Boom!”

As if a valve had been opened—

The empty well was suddenly filled with black ink, which was actually extremely dense Fiend Qi from the Fiend Zombie. It was extracted from all over, even below the deity ground, which then went into the well. It was even denser than the Fiend Qi on the deity ground. Layers after layers started to accumulate; almost all the black ink turned into liquid, seemingly like a pool of black water.

“This pool contains more Fiend Qi than a Fiend General could get after cultivating for a thousand years!” Chen Fan exclaimed in his mind.

Swish!

At this moment, the Origin Well was truly activated. Rays of golden light were shot from the walls of the well; many arrays Chen Fan could recognize were opened one after another.

“Spirit Gathering Array,” “Fiend Refining Array,” “Essence Restoring Array,” “Spirit Tempering Array…”

A hundred thousand arrays were tightly stacked on top of each other. That “Origin Well” was a supreme treasure that was worth all the assets in a planet region, or even more than that.

“Whoosh!”

As the Origin Well opened, the dense ink-like Fiend Qi started to move and was gradually refined. That whole process took over a month.

During this period of time, Chen Fan asked Mu Xiao to tell Jiang Churan to return to Earth and also sent three demons to escort her back. All those demons had broken through the bottleneck and reached the peak-stage Nascent Soul Level as Chen Fan’s power increased. They were currently comparable to the cultivators at the same level in the Star Ocean; their power was powerful enough to suppress Mu Xiao and the entire Earth easily.

After Jiang Churan left—

Chen Fan continued to wait in the temple.

Five days, ten days, fifteen days…

Finally.

A month later, the Origin Well suddenly buzzed and let out countless beams of golden light.