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

In the moment when Zhou Zhi stepped into the forbidden zone, flames suddenly burst into flames beneath his feet.

Caught off guard, Zhou Zhi almost got burned.

"This place must have been infected by some ancient flames, otherwise nothing would grow here and flames wouldn't be erupting."

"Such a miraculous phenomenon indicates that there is a high possibility of obtaining opportunities inside."

Zhou Zhi thought to himself, becoming even more cautious.

Zhang Fan continued to keep a safe distance and follow.

The senior brothers behind wanted to call out to Zhang Fan. After all, once they entered the forbidden zone, even with Zhang Fan's cultivation at the ninth level of the Cave Mansion Realm, it was not enough to withstand the danger.

But seeing Zhang Fan trailing someone, they couldn't casually reveal themselves.

Zhang Fan continued to follow Zhou Zhi deeper.

Zhou Zhi, who had been moving slowly all along, seemed to have noticed something after half an hour and stopped his steps.

He took out an extraordinary long ruler from his storage ring and inserted it into the ground.

As the tip of the ruler faintly glowed, his face lit up with joy, indicating that he was about to start digging.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him and discovered Zhou Zhi.

Zhou Zhi stopped his actions, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment.

"Brother, have you found any treasures?"

The person in charge seemed to be a disciple of a certain family, and the others accompanying him were also his close peers.

At this moment, this young man seemed to be smiling with goodwill.

However, his gaze recognized the ruler inserted into the ground by Zhou Zhi.

This ruler had a background. It was generally used for geological surveying and searching for mineral veins. If there were rare spiritual minerals in the soil, the tip of the ruler would glow.

In ancient ruins like this, where would there be any minerals?

If there were any, they would all be treasures formed by minerals!

Therefore, their seemingly friendly gazes actually concealed their greedy intentions.

Zhou Zhi chuckled and stood up.

The other party originally thought Zhou Zhi was going to talk to them.

But unexpectedly, in the instant Zhou Zhi stood up, a long sword was summoned from his storage ring.

The sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the leader's head fell to the ground without any reaction time.

"Brother Liang!"

The three people behind were shocked and quickly drew their weapons, angrily rushing towards Zhou Zhi.

Zhou Zhi was not an easy opponent. His strength was far superior to these people.

His swordsmanship was exquisite, coupled with his formidable cultivation, he killed all the enemies in just a quarter of an hour.

Blood splattered on Zhou Zhi's face.

"You want to snatch treasures from me? You should first consider whether you have the qualifications."

Zhou Zhi's eyes turned cold, he snorted, and then looked around again.

After confirming that there was no one else, he continued to dig the hole.

Zhang Fan watched with some astonishment. Zhou Zhi was not someone to be trifled with. Those who could enter the third level were all outstanding geniuses, but none of them were a match for Zhou Zhi.

If he were to confront him, it would probably take a long time to defeat him.

After a while, a hole the size of a person was thrown out from under Zhou Zhi's feet.

Zhang Fan quickly saw Zhou Zhi disappear before his eyes.

He hurriedly went over to take a look.

It turned out that there was a mineral vein below, forming a large cave. Zhou Zhi had directly dug a hole and jumped down.

"It's too dangerous to go down at this moment. I have to wait a while."

Zhang Fan calculated the time in his heart. Zhou Zhi going down might not immediately find the Immortal Slaying Sword. If he were to encounter him prematurely, conflicts would inevitably arise.

After about an hour, Zhou Zhi still hadn't come up.

Zhang Fan thought to himself, it seems that something has happened.

Without hesitation, he jumped down directly and immediately lit the Strange Fire in his hand for illumination.

"It really is a natural vein."

Zhang Fan approached the Strange Fire and observed the vein, his mind startled, "It's actually Blood Ore."

Blood Ore, as the name suggests, is a vein formed by blood.

And not just ordinary blood, it must be the blood of a powerful individual, nourishing the surrounding rocks and mountains for millions of years in order to form Blood Ore.

Blood Ore is extremely valuable, and it is only possible to find it in some ancient ruins that have not been explored by humans.

With such a large amount of Blood Ore, it also confirms that this was once a battlefield where blood flowed like a river.

Zhang Fan looked down at the ground and saw that besides the ore, there was another layer, and black bones were actually emerging from it.

Those should be the remains of the strongest individuals, immortalized after millions of years, taking on a touch of darkness.

However, as precious as these things were, they were not as valuable as the Immortal Slaying Sword. Zhang Fan did not have the intention to collect the Blood Ore for now.

He continued forward.

Not long after, he discovered a deep pit.

Several meters deep and wide enough, Zhang Fan threw down a bit of Strange Fire and burned it, getting a clear view of the situation below.

"Save me..."

Zhang Fan heard a faint voice and looked down, only to see Zhou Zhi below, still clinging to a thread of life.

Zhang Fan thought for a moment and jumped down.

After checking Zhou Zhi's body, he said, "Your meridians have been shattered, there is no hope for recovery. I don't have any high-level elixirs that can save your life."

Zhou Zhi's face was as pale as paper, filled with a desperate look.

When he thought he was about to obtain the Immortal Slaying Sword, his heart was filled with joy, but he didn't expect that this ancient divine artifact had its own consciousness, and he was directly injured by the prohibition.

He had been waiting inside here for two hours, thinking that he would die like this, but then he saw Zhang Fan.

But Zhang Fan couldn't save him either, which made him feel hopeless once again.

"Since you can't save me, then let's die together!"

Zhou Zhi's face turned fierce, and he directly risked his last breath, wanting to die together with Zhang Fan!

It wasn't that he held any grudge against Zhang Fan for not being able to save him, but the Immortal Slaying Sword, which he couldn't obtain even in death, he didn't want anyone else to have it!

And he recognized Zhang Fan.

To die together with the Saint Child before dying, that was a huge gain!

When Zhou Zhi's attack reached Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan took a few steps back.

Zhou Zhi's attack missed.

He had long been on guard against Zhou Zhi.

Someone as powerful as Zhou Zhi, whether it was killing or doing things, was extremely decisive, and he might attack Zhang Fan.

"Even in this situation, you still want to kill me?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and sent Zhou Zhi to his death with a ball of Strange Fire.

Amidst the screams, Zhou Zhi turned into ashes.

Zhang Fan looked at the Immortal Slaying Sword standing in front of him.

Radiant and surrounded by immortal light, it was extraordinary.

Thinking of Zhou Zhi's miserable state earlier, he also felt a bit cautious and didn't dare to directly touch the Immortal Slaying Sword.

But he couldn't think of any other way.

Since the script of life said that he could directly obtain the Immortal Slaying Sword, it shouldn't be wrong.

With this in mind, Zhang Fan's face turned fierce and he directly reached out to grasp the Immortal Slaying Sword.

In an instant, a violent and surging force transmitted within Zhang Fan's arm. He felt a murderous immortal power, deep and terrifying.

His arm tingled, but he still risked his life to pull out the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Zhang Fan, holding the Immortal Slaying Sword, instantly felt a repulsive force spreading throughout his body, as if it was forbidding him, resisting him!

But Zhang Fan had long been prepared. In the moment of the backlash, he stored the Immortal Slaying Sword in the Mustard Seed Ring.