The Rebirth of the Eternal Caliphate

Ch36

"Why? You seem to be hesitating." Xin Zhong's smile evaporated as he frowned at Chen Fan.

He planned to use this high school student just as a tool to humiliate Third Master, but he never expected the boy to speak before so many influential and powerful people.

"What do you think, Mr Wu?" Feeling a little uneasy, Xin Zhong asked the white-haired old man.

Master Wu glanced at Chen Fan and shook his head in disdain.

"He was just a boy, who was not even compatible with that Qi fellow. He would not recognize anything even if the original Dharma Artifact was right before his eyes."

Chen Fan stood up and walked around the wooden box as he muttered to himself, "Eight-Trigram-Dish contains eight types of spells, and they form a small Dharma Array. We have all experienced the beneficial effects of the spell array first. Also, it could form an area where Spirit Qi gathered; it was what was called the 'Feng Shui Field.' in layman terms. Anyone within the field would benefit from the presence of Spirit Qi and improved health. "

At that moment, it was clear to Chen Fan that the so-called Feng Shui Dharma Array was a clone of the Spirit Gathering Array.

The Spirit Qi gathered within the array was beneficial to the living beings within its area of effect. In some extreme cases, such as in the Life Star where Spirit Qi was abundant, humans could live for more than two hundred years without cultivating. The ferocious beasts on those planets were large in size and powerful in strength. Some can grow up to several hundred feet tall and become as old as time itself.

"Oh? Continue; I'm all ears." Master Wu looked at Chen Fan attentively.

Seeing Chen Fan's incredible knowledge of the matter, the others stared at one another at a glance, and they wondered if this brat was also an expert.

"So you agree that this is a Dharma Artifact?" Boss Yan asked impatiently.

"Yes, but .." Chen Fan stopped and turned to look at Xin Zhong

"But what?" another rich man hurried to answer.

"But this Dharma Artifact has been used too much so that it is approaching its due date," Chen Fan pointed to the Eight-Trigram Plate and said.

Everyone was shocked after hearing Chen Fan's words.

One time they gave the plate a second look, and they noticed that its surface was covered with small faults and was too intrusive to pass through due to the usual wear and tear due to age.

Looks like this plate won't last too long before it breaks.

"You ! How dare you!"

Master Wu slammed the table hard as he pushed himself out of the chair. He looked at Chen Fan furiously.

He no longer cared about keeping up appearances as a grandmaster; he glared at Chen Fan and regretted ever letting the teenage boy talk.

Even Master Wu had failed to notice that the boy was a fellow martial artist. If he was not a master in martial arts, he would not be able to see the small fractures in the wooden plates.

"Master Xin, Boss Gu, what exactly happened?" Old Man Zhen furrowed his brows and asked.

Xin Zhong's face paled while Boss Gu's plump face was already drenched.

Most people from Chu Zhou City had noticed something was wrong; they looked at the three suspiciously.

"Isn't it clear? You have been deceived by Master Xin, Master Wu, and Boss Gu." Chen Fan said with a cold sneer.

Chen Fan felt that there was something suspicious about Mr. Wu. He had reached the mid stage of the Foundation Establishment Level, and as such, it was impossible for him to miss the obvious cracks in the wooden dishes.

Not only did he hide the truth from everyone, but he also initiated the power of the Eight-Trigram Plate and pushed it one step closer to its destruction. The knowing look between Xin Zhong and Boss Gu also did not escape Chen Fan, and it finally made him realize what was going on.

Master Wu, Xin Zhong, and Boss Gu were impostors, and they were inside together to deceive the inner pockets of Chu Zhou City. Chen Fan bet that their main target was The Third Lord of Wei.

"Xin Zhong, is this true?"

As soon as Chen Fan finished his words, Third Master Wei stood up and shouted at Xin Zhong.

When consciousness finally appeared in the other participants, they looked at the three people suspiciously in their eyes.

Boss Gu was bathed in cold sweat and was shaking uncontrollably. Xin Zhong's face also paled. His fickle eyes glanced at Master Wu from time to time.

At that moment, Master Wu's face furrowed in anger as he focused his gaze on Chen Fan. He had hoped to leave Chu Zhou City with at least fifty million yuan, but all his planning and hard work to commit fraud had come down to the tube.

"Based on you, how dare you ruin my plans!"

Master Wu managed to pull out a few words from his tightly clenched jaw. The surrounding air started to turn colder and darker.

"Oh. You want to settle this the old-fashioned way with me?"

Ever since he was reborn, he had not fought with the Dharma Mantra, and although Master Wu only knew the most basic of spells, Chen Fan was eager to test his strength.

"Wu! This is Chu Zhou City, show some respect!" Old Man Zhen slammed the table and shouted at the white-haired man.

As soon as the old man spoke, his bodyguards approached and glared at Master Wu and his two other companions.

Xin Zhong's face blackened. He only brought seven or eight bodyguards. There was very little chance that he would be able to walk out of Chu Zhou City alive if he let the situation spiral out of control. Boss Gu of Zhong Zhou City had fallen from his seat and fell on the ground.

"Hehe" Mr. Wu was unaffected by the group of intimidating bodyguards. He spoke to Chen Fan with furious resentment, "Kiddo, you've ruined my plan, I won't let you get away with it.

"Didn't you want to see the real Dharma Artifacts? Why don't you see this!"

Master Wu took out a small clay jar from his pocket, and as soon as he lifted the lid, everyone felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the mouth of the urn, reducing the temperature inside the room by several degrees.

"Chen boy! Feel the power of my numinous treasure!"

Before his words faded, a dark mist emerged from the clay jar, and with it, waves of ear-piercing screams like suffering demons and souls lost from the ninth forbidden hell.

"PLEASE!" The humans in the room fled the scene as soon as they saw the frightening scene. Some of them climbed up to hide behind the bodyguards. Although most of these bodyguards were retired veterans and champions of the national martial arts competition, none of them had ever experienced such a terrifying sight before. Bound by their task, many of them managed to hold their ground with fear on their faces.

"The Art of Ghost Reining?" Master Qi gasped.

"Ouch! I can see the power of a transcendent teacher; what else should I ask for?" As Master Qi had said, he shook his head in grief knowing that he might not be able to see such power anymore.

"Not too shabby. You can even recognize my Dharmikaku Formulation!" Master Wu nodded in agreement.

He looked around and was pleased with the fear written all over people's faces. However, he soon realized that Chen Fan was still sitting in his chair and sipping a cup of tea. Find the official novel in , faster updates, better experience , Please click www. .com to visit.

"Are you not afraid of me, son?"

Hearing Master Wu's question, Xin Zhong, Third Master Wei and Uncle Lin looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at an idiot.

"He doesn't care at all? Is he half-intelligent?"

Others ask the same question in their minds.

As soon as Master Wu used the Ghost Reining Art, everyone, except Chen Fan and Xin Zhong and Old Man Zhen remained in their seats; other guests hide behind bodyguards or under furniture. Even the bodyguards trembled uncontrollably upon seeing the magical power.

Han Yun shivered with tears in his eyes.

"Chen Fan, what are you doing? Run!"

He could not stop blaming himself for revealing Chen Fan's true identity. If he were to keep his lips closed, Xin Zhong would not have thought of using that brat to humiliate Third Master, and none of this would have happened.

However, Chen Fan sat casually in his chair, holding a quiet cast in his eyes.

"I have to get rid of you, aren't you scared?" Master Wu's mind was overwhelmed by anger, and he was ready to do anything to extinguish the flames within him.

As he began the Dharmatic Art, his white hair swirled from his head, and he pointed two fingers at the dark smoke. The plums of darkness responded with shivers and with great reluctance, the darkness moved slowly towards Chen Fan

Seeing the dark fog formed by the undead ghosts coming to Chen Fan, everyone's hearts were stuck in their throats. They were convinced that the fate of the boy was sealed.

"Fearful?" Chen Fan laughed out loud as he shook his head.

"I expected much better from you. Look at you; you can barely control your power.

"And you call it Dharma Artifacts? You're not ashamed of yourself, are you?

"Fuck, I'll show you what the real Dharma Artifact is."

Chen Fan took the Jade Amulet from his neck and held it in one hand.

Under the gazes of everyone who was curious and surprised, he said two loud and clear words.

"Thunder Rise!"

Suddenly, thousands of lightning appeared in the hall; they tore through the space and showed a dimly lit hall with dazzling brightness.

Chen Fan stood in the middle of the hall, a bolt of lightning in his hand, the loose folds of his clothes moving as the wind blew, gracefully applied to the net of thunder for everyone to see.