Lin Fan looked at the boundless terrain of the Ancient Saint World and felt a limitless battle intent rising in his heart. His personal strength had improved tremendously.
Now that his physical body state was at Divine celestial level 10 cultivation state, it might very well be at the pinnacle of his limits. But, the path of improvement was one that was never-ending. Since the system did not give off any notifications, there was a huge possibility that further improvement might be possible.
Right now, Lin Fan was feeling a little smug. With one hand on his waist and another pointing up at the heavens, he hollered, "Heaven's Will, you little dipshit… This time around, Yours Truly has brought a ton of helpers back with me. I'll see how you wish to go against Yours Truly now!"
Lin Fan knew that the Heaven's Will was still in deep slumber. While it could awaken from time to time, the amount of power that it could send forth was limited still.
