A whole month passed.
Lin Fan remained in the cave mansion, using the Shennong Nine Cauldrons to temper his divine sense no less than three times.
Lin Fan's divine sense, after being compressed at high intensity, was elevated to a terrifying qualitative realm!
If an ordinary cultivator's divine sense is akin to a sword, sharp and dangerous, then Lin Fan's divine sense is like a needle, penetrating all!
A sword and a needle seem like the sword has greater lethal potential.
However.
What if the weight of the needle and the sword were exactly the same? That's truly frightening!
A sword, due to its broader blade, is easily defensible, but a needle is different, penetrating every defense, leaving one defenseless!
"Little Fan Fan, how do you feel?" Emperor Jade asked.
