Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

Zhang Fan looked at Xiao Huo.

At this moment, Xiao Huo was enveloped by an extremely powerful spiritual energy, and the surroundings seemed to have turned into a protective barrier. He himself closed his eyes tightly as if he had lost consciousness.

Zhang Fan estimated that Xiao Huo had entered the space inside the old man's ring.

Outside, all the disciples' attacks were ineffective and they were even injured by the fluctuations of the spiritual energy barrier. They all looked at each other.

"Let's forget about him. We'll kill the thieves from the Fierce Tiger Sect first when the elder comes to deal with them."

One disciple said and left, and the others no longer paid attention to Xiao Huo.

Zhang Fan glanced at him a few more times and then stopped looking, instead following a young disciple from the Fierce Tiger Sect with his gaze.

[Name: Cheng Yue]

[Age: 23]

[Cultivation Realm: Sea Gazing Realm, First Layer]

[Luck: Died young]

[Life Script: "Battle Through the Heavens" cannon fodder character. During a fight with a hostile sect, he took the opportunity to snatch two items being contested by two sects, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. Later, the protagonist of "Battle Through the Heavens" exchanged it with him for another flame. He then gained fame through the opportunities he obtained. However, he was killed by someone who wanted to steal his treasures.]

[Although he had some opportunities, he couldn't grasp them and died young.]

[He is about to go to a cave in the valley to obtain an ancient flame, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire.]

Zhang Fan looked at him, his gaze wandering.

"So it's the Bone Spirit Cold Fire? Xiao Huo must have gained control of it later, right?"

"It turns out he didn't get it directly, but exchanged it with this guy..."

Zhang Fan was somewhat surprised and lost in thought.

Instead of letting this disciple exchange things with Xiao Huo, it would be better to do it himself. Maybe by accident, he could snatch the protagonist's opportunities again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan got up directly and secretly followed that disciple.

As expected, that disciple gradually withdrew from the battlefield during the fight and headed towards a very hidden place in the valley.

It turned out to be a cave hidden by a formation, concealed in a distorted part of the valley's field of vision.

This disciple probably knew about this place a long time ago and didn't even bother to search. He simply opened the obstacle and walked in.

Zhang Fan approached and knocked him unconscious with a knife hand.

Then he entered the cave himself.

As soon as he entered the cave, Zhang Fan felt a chilling aura, as if he was walking in an ice cellar.

"The Bone Spirit Cold Fire is really cold."

Zhang Fan shrank his clothes. Even with his cultivation at the sixth layer of the Sea Gazing Realm, he could feel the coldness. It was evident that this flame was extraordinary.

Xiao Huo rose to prominence with the help of this flame. The Bone Spirit Cold Fire was his first external support during his novice period. Zhang Fan wondered what would happen if he absorbed it himself.

Not long after, Zhang Fan saw a cluster of sparks in the center of the cave.

Although this cluster of sparks was small, it was extremely mysterious. It would sometimes appear white and sometimes fiery red, showing its strangeness.

What was most crucial was that Zhang Fan felt his blood almost freezing when he was three zhang away from it.

Of course, it wasn't really freezing.

Zhang Fan fully activated his True Qi to drive away the cold.

However, he didn't have the courage to absorb this strange and icy flame. Perhaps only Xiao Huo's protagonist trait and the old man's help could allow him to absorb it into his body.

"Come here."

Zhang Fan activated his True Qi, and in an instant, a vast amount of True Qi surged out, enveloping the Bone Spirit Cold Fire layer by layer and moving it in front of him.

Facing the approaching Bone Spirit Cold Fire, Zhang Fan felt his scalp tingling.

The seemingly cold flames unexpectedly became scorching hot when approached, giving people a feeling of both ice and fire.

"Come."

Zhang Fan's mind went blank, and he inexplicably wanted to use a storage bag to collect it.

But as soon as he got close, the storage bag started burning violently. If Zhang Fan hadn't reacted quickly, everything inside the bag would have been destroyed.

"This..."

Zhang Fan was stunned. If the storage bag couldn't hold it, then how did that disciple collect it and trade with Xiao Huo?

Zhang Fan returned to the disciple he had knocked out and opened his storage ring.

Originally, he wanted to see if there was any special container, but he didn't expect to realize that there was a vast space inside.

A space ring that was several thousand zhang in size, and it seemed to have a mysterious power.

Not only did Zhang Fan see plants inside, but he also saw living creatures.

Could this be a mustard space, capable of containing everything?

Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Although it was a storage ring, this kind of extraordinary storage ring was probably not something even a Mahayana stage expert would necessarily possess!

And it had its own separate space inside, where living creatures could survive. It was so huge that it could rival a small secret realm.

It was like holding a storage ring in his hand, he would have control over a separate realm, and it also stored a large amount of spiritual energy, extraordinary and incomparable.

It was feared that forces like the Holy Land, if they knew about this treasure, would definitely fight over it.

"No wonder you died young. You can't handle this kind of treasure..."

"Let me keep it for you, no need to thank me."

Zhang Fan decisively took off his storage ring and put it on his own hand.

It was quite a coincidence that it fit perfectly with his finger, as if it was originally meant to be his.

If outsiders knew Zhang Fan's thoughts, they would probably curse him for being shameless.

But for Zhang Fan, he considered it a good deed. In the script of life, this guy would probably kill and snatch treasures later on, most likely because of this space ring.

Zhang Fan put on the storage ring and returned to the cave.

This time, it was indeed much easier, with almost no difficulty. The Bone Spirit Cold Fire was wrapped in spiritual energy and rolled into the storage ring by Zhang Fan.

Inside the ring, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire floated alone in the air, unaffected by anything. This separate space seemed like a real world.

If it was an ordinary storage ring, I'm afraid the space inside would have been burned to ashes.

Zhang Fan planned to absorb it when his strength became even stronger, or exchange it for good things in the future.

As for giving it to Xiao Huo, he didn't really want to consider it.

Xiao Huo was currently penniless, what good things could he exchange? Even if he was hiding some good items, it probably wouldn't satisfy Zhang Fan.

Better to keep it hidden, so that no one would covet it.

He walked out of the cave.

Zhang Fan also took a look at the disciple he had knocked out.

Sure enough, the script of life had changed.

[Name: Cheng Yue]

[Age: 23]

[Cultivation: Sea Gazing Realm, First Layer]

[Luck: Average]

[Life Script: "Battle Through the Heavens" cannon fodder character, a life of mediocrity, obtained the ancient treasure Mustard Seed Ring in the early stages, had a rise in power with the acquisition of a rare flame when young, but was robbed by villains, this life has no great achievements, but also not insignificant, has some accomplishments.]

Zhang Fan looked at the other person's life script and nodded in satisfaction.

"Young man, I saved your life."