92 Oath

Three days later, Lin Fan opened his eyes, wearing a smile on his face.

To a cultivating madman like him, as soon as he started, he would not stop unless something happened. He had been cultivating constantly over the past three days. Every time he felt tired, whether physically or mentally, he would commit suicide and revive.

Power is my safeguard. If I do not wish to get killed, then I have to work hard and improve.

He pressed on the (+) to increase his cultivation.

Earth energy could be felt bursting out, surrounding Lin Fan entirely. Earth energy cleansed his bones. The Earth Inner Core in his dantian was spinning rapidly too, drawing earth energy all toward it as it became the center of an outburst and grew larger as time passed.