Chen Fan was very satisfied.
With five lines of Imperial Qi dragons, he could step into the Imperial Realm at any moment if he wished.
Alas, he could not.
A Titled Emperor, ah.
To be able to condense ten lines of Imperial Qi dragons was to be a Titled Emperor.
Moreover, within the rule river of Chen Fan's vegetables and fruits, there were simply too many attributes.
If they could all be unlocked, it was unimaginable.
Even if not, five was not the limit.
A Titled Emperor.
Chen Fan stood up, no longer thinking about what might happen much later.
“Ah…”
He stretched, his bones cracking.
The sound of his bones creaking was like a great dragon roaring, and faintly, a trace of lightning spread between his bones.
“Hmm?”
Chen Fan immediately noticed the change in his bones.
It hadn't been there before.
“Could it be related to the rule river?”
Only this was possible. It definitely had nothing to do with Imperial Qi, because he had condensed the five-element Imperial Qi.
It seemed that bathing in the rule river also had its benefits.
Lightning flashed between his bones, continuously tempering the strength of his bones.
This was a good sign.
“Temporarily, this is the end for now.” Cultivation must be gradual, not rushed.
Besides, he couldn’t keep cultivating like this.
He put away the Golden Silk Cicada Robe and lifted the seal on the room.
Instantly, countless gazes swept over.
“He’s out.”
All of them were malevolent gazes.
Chen Fan didn't care.
He opened the door and went downstairs…
For cultivators, eating was merely to satisfy a craving. They could absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth to sustain their bodies, and didn’t need food for energy.
However, as a human, Chen Fan still felt it was normal to eat something. Da Feng Novel Network.
He descended from the restaurant, with Tian Zai and Pang Tong following.
He had just sat down and hadn’t had time to order when all the Supremes entered in succession, quickly filling the hall.
“This…” Tian Zai felt a prickling sensation on his scalp. Da Feng Novel.
He was also a Supreme, but he had only recently entered the Supreme realm by chance.
Yet, all these people surrounding him were, at the very least, top-tier Supremes. There were even many peak Supremes, and ordinary Supremes simply didn’t have the qualifications to enter.
Pang Tong was also speechless.
He didn’t dare to look at the surroundings; it was too terrifying.
Compared to this, his experiences in Snow City were nothing.
“Waiter.”
Chen Fan called for a waiter, “Just bring whatever is good.”
“Okay.”
In the Immortal Realm, cultivators were everywhere.
Even the waiters had cultivation. Although not at the Divine level, they were still Nascent Soul realm powerhouses.
In the lower realms, such individuals would be considered ancestors of a clan, but here, they were only fit to be waiters.
“Sir.”
The waiter smiled, “According to the restaurant’s rules, payment is required upfront…”
“Here.”
Pang Tong threw out a handful of spirit stones.
In the Immortal Realm, spirit stones served better as currency.
The waiter’s face immediately lit up, and he went to the kitchen to prepare the dishes.
He ate food unique to the Immortal Realm, with remnants of spiritual energy lingering in his mouth.
These foods had diverse flavors.
“Waiter.”
While eating, Chen Fan called the waiter over, “Can I see your boss?”
“Of course.”
He had expected it to be difficult.
Unexpectedly, the waiter casually agreed on behalf of the boss.
Chen Fan: “???”
So easy?
The waiter seemed to have read his thoughts and smiled, saying, “My boss is very approachable. As long as you, sir, are willing to agree to one condition, you can meet him.”
“What condition?”
“Go into the Death Tower once.”
“Death Tower?”
The waiter nodded.
“What is that place?” This was his first time here, and there were many things he didn’t understand.
Conversely, the surrounding Supremes looked at Chen Fan with cold smiles.
The waiter patiently explained, “Every resident of Freedom City, while receiving the city lord’s protection, also has their own tasks. The task is to claim a Death Tower.”
“…”
Chen Fan was speechless for a long time.
Finally, he nodded, “Alright, take me to see the Death Tower.”
“This way, please, sir.”
Another guest willing to enter the Death Tower had arrived, and the waiter’s face also showed a smile.
It was worth noting that this time, none of those who had been staring at Chen Fan were willing to follow.
This restaurant was very large, with seven floors.
The Death Tower, however, was underground.
A winding passage, exuding a dense aura of death, assailed him.
“This is…” Chen Fan’s expression turned serious.
The death aura here was exactly the same as the death aura he had previously detected on the boss.
The same source.
The waiter looked at the passage with terror, keeping his distance, not daring to step forward.
He explained from afar, “The passage is only ten meters long, and the Death Tower is at the end. As long as you, sir, are willing to spend the time it takes for an incense stick to burn inside the Death Tower, you will be the most honored guest of the restaurant upon your exit.”
“Not only will you be able to meet the boss, but all your expenses at the restaurant for the next three months will be free.”
“That good?”
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow.
There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.
Such great benefits must correspond to extremely dangerous matters.
“City Lord.”
Tian Zai said with some concern, “Will there be any danger?”
Pang Tong also chimed in, “Why don’t I go and inquire about the origin of the Death Tower first…”
Before Chen Fan could speak, the waiter spoke again, “Sir, there’s no need to worry. The Death Tower contains a dense death aura. If you can refine the death aura inside for half an hour, there will be no problem.”
“Look at our boss, he’s been confronting the death aura for years, and he’s still fine, isn’t he?”
“As for asking you to enter the Death Tower to refine the death aura, it’s mainly because the boss is a bit overwhelmed and wants to reduce some of the pressure.”
The explanation was clear and forthright, with no concealment.
“Just like that?”
“Yes.”
Thinking of the boss enveloped in death aura,
Chen Fan still nodded, “Alright, I’ll go in and take a look.”
The cultivation of the restaurant boss was not very strong. If even he could endure it, Chen Fan didn’t believe he couldn’t endure it for the time it took for an incense stick to burn.
“I’m going. You two wait for me here.”
Chen Fan, confident in his abilities and bold, walked directly into the passage.
Although Tian Zai and Pang Tong were worried, they did not try to stop him further.
How could the City Lord’s decision be swayed by mere words?
…
The moment Chen Fan stepped into the passage.
Inside the restaurant, all the Supremes gathered. In their divine sense, Tian Zai and Pang Tong were completely ignored.
“What should we do?”
Someone said with worry, “What if that guy dies inside the Death Tower?”
“It matters not.”
The young man in brocade robes waved his fan and smiled, “The Death Tower does not devour items. If Chen Fan dies inside, it will be our opportunity. We can go in and pick up treasures.”
“Hmph.”
At this moment, someone expressed dissatisfaction.
With a cold snort, he stepped forward, “You all want treasures, but our Corpse Sect is not like that.”
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
A figure carrying a coffin, surrounded by an aura of Yin energy.
Ah, this one was from the Corpse Sect.
Compared to treasures, these people preferred to deal with corpses.
Or rather, these people were more concerned about Chen Fan’s ability to summon heroic spirits.