The loot arrived.
[Obtained Spirit Root: Golden Spirit Root Fragnt.]
[Obtained 180 years of Mana.]
[Obtained Immortal Law: Taiwu Spirit Summoning Technique.]
Unexpectedly, three items dropped. The luck was really quite good, especially with Mana being popped out.
Actually, he had a thod to obtain Mana with a 100% success rate, but... he couldn’t get himself to pull down his pants.
The cultivation technique dropped by the Chen Family’s young master, "Gathering Technique," was quite domineering. As long as you could overco your psychological discomfort and plainly pull your pants down, you could basically soar to the heavens.
But just imagining it in his mind...
He couldn’t help but feel nauseous.
Damn it.
You disgusting pervert, Lin Fan isn’t that kind of person.
Soon, he found a few items on Feng Sihai’s body.
The Heavenly Destiny Pill.
The Hundred Treasures Pouch.
Leaving the corpse here would eventually beco a disaster—it must be buried. And when burying, he couldn’t be careless; the burial spot had to look identical to the surrounding area.
Otherwise, if soone ticulous were to stumble upon it, it’d be easy to notice the disturbed soil was different from its surroundings.
Retreat.
He needed to find a secluded place now. It felt like he was on the verge of a breakthrough; currently, his Mana was overly overwhelming, having reached 340 years. For soone in the Longevity First Level Foundation Establishnt Realm, cultivating such dense Mana was already astonishing.
The foundation of his Foundation Establishnt Realm had long since been solidified.
A safe location.
Lin Fan sat in ditation, preparing for his breakthrough.
A lotus seed appeared in his Dantian, which could be described as the foundation of the Great Dao. By absorbing spiritual energy to nourish the seed, it could germinate and grow. Filants connected this foundation to the Great Dao, while the other end connected to the heavens and earth. Suddenly, he attained enlightennt, seeing through what he previously couldn’t and gaining awareness of how long he would live without external intervention—essentially knowing his Heavenly Destiny.
For cultivators, this realm carried imnse pressure.
To Lin Fan, however, such breakthroughs were as natural as flowing water. He rely needed to lift a finger to advance—it was as simple as that.
It was thanks to the little side assist, giving him a self-cultivation thrill to prevent breakthroughs from feeling empty and joyless.
Such a considerate little assistant.
The cultivation realm data changed.
Realm: Longevity Second Realm of Heavenly Destiny.
Upon stepping into this realm, Lin Fan discovered everything was different. He attained clarity, seeing what he couldn’t before.
"At fifty, one understands their Heavenly Destiny."
"The heavens evolve through fifty paths, leaving only the one to escape."
Previously, at the Longevity First Level Foundation Establishnt Realm, his maximum lifespan was only 150 years. Upon reaching the Heavenly Destiny Realm, however, he could see his lifespan.
Three hundred years.
As he broke through to the Heavenly Destiny Realm, he already saw his lifespan: a total of three hundred years.
It seed like a lot at first glance.
But upon closer reflection, for a cultivator, this amount of lifespan didn’t seem like much.
Still, he could consu life-extending elixirs in the future to increase his lifespan. However, such elixirs were incredibly rare and valuable—even large sects only distributed them to disciples who contributed significantly.
"Forget it. A lifespan’s useless to anyway. The more monsters I kill daily, the better chance I have at obtaining Mana and advancing my realm."
Lin Fan wouldn’t concern himself with such matters—they were for others to worry about.
He checked his loot.
[Taiwu Spirit Summoning Technique: Taiwu Immortal Sect Immortal Law, absorbs spiritual energy from the heavens and earth at an extrely fast pace. Exclusive cultivation technique for Inner Sect disciples.]
[Heavenly Destiny Pill: Crafted from a hundred kinds of rare Spirit Grass, increases the chance of breaking through the Heavenly Destiny Realm.]
[Hundred Treasures Pouch: Contains a small spatial pocket for storing items.]
The items were decent.
The Taiwu Spirit Summoning Technique might not be considered a top-tier Immortal Law in Taiwu Immortal Sect, but in smaller sects, it could be treated as a sect-defining treasure.
If others spent a whole day cultivating Taiwu Spirit Summoning Technique to absorb spiritual energy, they would match what you achieved with ten days of hard practice. How could anyone possibly compete?
If you went through your entire life without any fortunate encounters, don’t even dream of keeping up with soone who has one.
As for the Heavenly Destiny Pill—it was rubbish. It might appear impressive, increasing the likelihood of breaking through the Heavenly Destiny Realm. But why would I need chances? Advancing realms is as easy as breathing for ; why would I require pill assistance?
If soone found out, they would definitely blow Lin Fan’s dog head to smithereens.
In passing:
You cheater don’t even deserve to say such things.
This was an entirely profitable venture—no losses at all.
After killing disciples from a large sect, he felt both tense and slightly fearful.
If people discovered he was responsible...
Would they hunt him down and kill him?
Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.
Inside a room.
Lin Fan had returned and imdiately went to check on the Sect Leader. Though there wasn’t much emotional connection, this was still the master he had acknowledged himself. Seeing him bullied into such a state, Lin Fan absolutely had to visit.
And this grudge would definitely be avenged.
Killing Feng Sihai could be considered interest.
As for Ye Zhen Tian, he posed so trouble. The guy was a true disciple of Taiwu Immortal Sect with impressive strength. With Lin Fan’s current capabilities, he naturally couldn’t do anything to him.
Even if he had the strength, it wouldn’t be wise to openly take Ye Zhen Tian down.
Until he had the absolute power to crush Taiwu Immortal Sect’s strongest, killing Ye Zhen Tian would undoubtedly invite endless problems.
A plan ford.
Lin Fan already had an idea. Sotis, pure violence was exhilarating, but at other tis, targeting the heart could be far more devastating.
He pushed open the Sect Leader’s room door and saw Qin Heng sitting beside the bed, crying sadly. Qin Heng truly felt awful about the Sect Leader’s suffering.
Hearing the door open, Qin Heng spotted Lin Fan and wailed, "Why did you only show up now? Sect Leader’s been treated so horribly—I want to go fight them myself!"
"Alright, quit ssing around. You fight them? Your strength isn’t even enough to get stuck in their teeth." Lin Fan couldn’t even bother addressing Qin Heng’s nonsense. "How’s the Sect Leader? When will he wake up?"
Qin Heng shook his head. "If you ask , who am I supposed to ask? The person who just examined the Sect Leader’s injuries said he’ll wake up when he’s ready. If he doesn’t wake up, then we’ll just have to wait."
Hearing this, Lin Fan imdiately understood—the Sect Leader was probably already able to wake up, but just didn’t feel like it. Lin Fan instantly got it: he’s embarrassed, isn’t he?
"You go ahead and do your thing. I’ll take care of the Sect Leader here." Lin Fan said.
How could Qin Heng agree to leave? He was determined to stay so that the Sect Leader would see his devotion, rember his goodness, and keep him in mind fondly. If he left now and the Sect Leader woke to find him gone, wouldn’t that break his heart?
"Don’t worry. If the Sect Leader wakes up, I’ll tell him you’ve been caring for him the whole ti, okay?" Lin Fan saw straight through Qin Heng’s petty sches. "I need to check his injuries, and having soone here will only distract ."
Qin Heng wanted to argue but held back after hearing it was to examine injuries. However, he still had sothing to say.
"You better not trick ."
"Don’t worry—I won’t." Lin Fan felt helpless. Do I look like the kind of person who’d steal your credit?
Qin Heng blinked at Lin Fan, thought for a mont, and then left the room.
Once he’d gone, Lin Fan lightly patted the Sect Leader’s shoulder. "Master, there’s no one here now. If you’re awake, just wake up."
No response.
The Sect Leader lying on the bed stayed motionless.
"Tsk tsk," Lin Fan said. "Master, if you still don’t wake up, I might have to strip off your clothes and clean your body."
Initially, Lin Fan expected the Sect Leader to wake up. However, he didn’t move at all—it seed as though he really was unconscious.
Lin Fan got up without a word and directly reached out.
At that mont.
Coughing sounds echoed.
"Cough cough cough..." The Sect Leader slowly opened his eyes, his expression neutral, as though the timing had been carefully planned to the exact mont.
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