"Hmm. Why would someone want to kill me? This doesn't feel right. I didn't offend anyone, did I?"
Within the secret room.
Lin Fan had trained all the techniques he knew to the max level.
Although they couldn't compare to [Original Demon Sutra] and [Voidbreaker], there were many of them, and they would be of great help to his foundation.
"I used up too many points, but I did gain something."
He used up 400 million points to train all the techniques he collected to max level. His strength had increased tremendously.
There were only two uses for hard body techniques. One was to strengthen the body, and the other was to increase one's strength.
As for the control of strength, there shouldn't be many people in the outside world or the Higher Worlds who could compare to him.
If there were rulers in the Higher Worlds who trained in hard body techniques, they would definitely be terrifying.
His muscles swelled. Every single muscle contained a terrifying amount of power. Although it was mixed, it didn't matter. All of it would become his foundation, and it had nothing to do with him.
His five fingers landed on the ground. He didn't use much strength. He just pressed down slightly.
Crack!
The ground cracked. If he hadn't stopped in time, the Invincible Peak would have become a huge crater.
This was a secret room created by his teacher. It was very tough, and it was very difficult to break it.
But now, he couldn't.
"Law of Strength. If you hadn't taken the initiative to fuse with my power and still retained your consciousness, you might have long been scared to death." Lin Fan chuckled.
He had once comprehended the Laws of Strength and used them to condense the Heart of Strength in his body. By now, he had already refined the Heart of Strength and turned it into his own power.
Breaking through to the World level would be the most powerful world. The world he created with his own power would be countless times more powerful than others.
"Lucky draw …"
He still had 500 million points left. He thought about the lucky draw, but he quickly dismissed the idea.
Lucky draws were a path of no return. Once he lost himself in it, he would die a horrible death.
Points weren't easy.
Techniques weren't easy either.
It would be best if he saved them and raised his cultivation to the World level.
Based on what happened before, if he reached the World level, a new lucky draw might appear. By then, he would be able to have a good draw.
Perhaps even stronger buffs would appear.
That was a good idea, but he didn't know what would happen in reality.
"Almost 500 million points …"
Lin Fan pondered.
'Why don't I draw 100 times in a row? It's only 10 million points anyway. If I can really draw something good, it might be a pleasant surprise.'
It was easy to get addicted to the lottery. It would always make people feel like they were the God of Luck and that they would win every single time.
"F * ck, I'll draw 100 times in a row. If I don't get anything, I'll chop off my hand." Lin Fan made up his mind to give it a try.
"Lucky draw."
"Points -10 million."
"Red Gold Lottery: …"
The data kept flashing.
There were all kinds of items for the lottery.
However, they were all trash. At the same time, there were a lot of empty doors. It was simply frightening.
"Oh my god, 10 million points are just like throwing away water. They didn't even make a single bubble." Lin Fan was in despair.
He knew that the lottery was difficult and depended on luck, but this was way too unlucky.
"Damn it."
Lin Fan hammered the ground, venting the unwillingness in his heart. This was way too annoying.
What was this?
There wasn't even a single reliable item. Everything that he had drawn was trash. In fact, they weren't even considered good items in the sect.
"Should I draw again?" Lin Fan muttered in his heart. For the time being, he had an idea.
Clang!
The Tai Sovereign Sword came out of its sheath and slashed towards his right hand.
Puchi.
His right hand was sliced open.
"Calm down, I have to calm down. The time isn't right yet. If I draw again, I'll chop off my hand." Lin Fan had some experience. He couldn't do whatever he wanted just because he had a lot of points.
Otherwise, the lottery would teach him how to behave.
Although 500 million points was a lot, it was only for 5000 consecutive draws.
It was used up quickly. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
He wasn't a gambler. If he was, he wouldn't waste so much time. He would definitely use up all of his points.
If he couldn't get anything, he would go out and continue farming.
However, the World-level cultivators were still waiting. He didn't want to waste them so easily.
If his cultivation base increased and a new lottery quality appeared, he would have a high chance of getting something good on his first try.
He would kill himself with one sword.
Ten seconds later.
His energy was at its peak. He had perfectly recovered.
"F * ck, I got cheated out of another 10 million points. If I kept them, I would be able to level up an ordinary skill to the maximum level. What a waste."
"Wastrel."
Lin Fan was filled with regret. No matter what, he was one of the leaders of the new era. Even if the lottery was a scam, it shouldn't have been like this.
For example, the first time he had drawn a lottery, it had been great.
He had gotten an eternal and undying body buff right off the bat. Now, he had gotten so addicted to it that he had started killing people.
It was a complete lie to say that the bronze lottery could give out an eternal buff.
In the past, it was.
But not anymore.
He finally understood. The game was very deep. It didn't matter how many points you had. So long as you blindly threw yourself into it, you would be eaten alive.
He pushed open the stone door and took a deep breath of the fresh air. He felt much better.
"My foundation has improved quite a bit. I'm not too far away from becoming a World-level cultivator."
Lin Fan was confident that he would be able to become a World-level cultivator in a short period of time.
The strongest experts he knew of in the Higher Realms were Hegemons.
There was still a bit of a gap between him and Hegemons.
In the end, he still wasn't strong enough to deal with such experts. Once he became a World-level cultivator, he wouldn't even need to worry about Hegemons.
Even though the difference between a World-level cultivator and a Hegemon was terrifying, he believed in his own path. Strength was the ultimate goal. Once he reached a certain level, he would be able to unleash a terrifying amount of power.
Something stirred within his storage ring.
He pulled out a glittering piece of paper and contacted the administrator of the Knowing Bird.
From the looks of it, the administrator seemed to be in a hurry.
"Grandmaster, something has happened." The administrator said frantically, as though he had just experienced something terrifying.
"What is it?" Lin Fan was puzzled. He then asked, "Don't tell me that the Hegemons of the Higher Realms have come to the Outlands."
If that really was the case, then things were going to get a bit messy.
But that was impossible. Under normal circumstances, the big boss would always be the last to appear. He would always send his underlings to act arrogantly in front of him. Even if his underlings were killed, there would definitely be a middle-level underling to take over. Only when there was no other way would the big boss appear in a domineering manner.
Could it be that the tempo had changed?
Was the situation different from what he had expected?
"Yes, Grandmaster. That's what happened. Many experts have come from the Higher Realms. They do indeed call these people the Hegemons. They are truly terrifying. With a wave of their hands, they can turn any disobedient sect into dust. Not even a speck of dust remains. They can't resist at all."
"There are also a few Hegemons who have been searching for you. They've already wiped out quite a few sects."
The administrator of the Knowing Bird was panicking.
This was too terrifying.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed that such a powerful person could exist.
"Looking for me?" Lin Fan was wondering who would come looking for him. He hadn't caused any trouble recently.
Oh, right. He had just wiped out a few people at the rift a while ago.
There shouldn't be a need for that, right?
To a Hegemon, this was definitely a small matter. How could they come just because they wanted to? No matter what, this was a bit out of place.
"Grandmaster, they are here for you. One of them calls himself the Ghost Race Hegemon. He says he wants to tear you to pieces and grind your bones to dust." The administrator said.
The Knowing Bird had already decided to go into seclusion and didn't care about these things.
This was simply too dangerous.
The Knowing Birds had always focused on accumulating wealth after the fusion of the Outlands. They had never fought for supremacy, and so they had always been able to live in harmony.
This time, however, things were different.
There were simply too many Hegemons descending, and their power was terrifying to the extreme. It was as though they wanted to take control of the entire Outlands.
If the Hegemons discovered the existence of the Knowing Birds, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Are they really that arrogant?" Lin Fan was stunned. What an arrogant person. He actually said he wanted to grind his bones to dust? If this person dared to swear an oath in front of him, that would be true arrogance, not just empty words.
"Yes, they are. Grandmaster, what do you think we should do about this situation?" the administrator asked.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Fan pondered for a moment. "Forget it. Help me notify them that my location is right here. Tell them to come over. Since they're already here, it wouldn't be good if I didn't meet them. Also, I really want to know just how arrogant they are."
Although he wasn't at the World level of power, he wasn't afraid at all.
He could say in a loud voice in front of those Hegemons: "I'm not afraid …"
"Grandmaster, are you certain?" the administrator said suspiciously.
Are you joking?
The Grandmaster might be strong, but he was still lacking compared to the Hegemons.
"Do I look like I'm joking?" Lin Fan said calmly. "Oh, right. Spread the word that I killed the Ghost Hegemons' men and that they are here for revenge. Tell them the location of the sect."
He had made up his mind.
Some people were going to die eventually.
Forget it if I don't get any points.
Since the Hegemons were coming to the Outlands, I can't take things slowly. I have to shock all the Hegemons first and spread my name.
Otherwise, it would be annoying if anyone came to the Magnificent Flame Sect to cause trouble.
If I succeed, I can pretend to be a backer for the Outlands.
Even if the Hegemons wanted to, they wouldn't dare to go overboard.
Because I have bad luck, which is enough to kill a Hegemon.
But what a pity.
A few Hegemons will die, but I won't get anything out of it. I won't be able to enjoy the thrill of battle. That feeling is a little unpleasant.
"Grandmaster, are you crazy?" The administrator said in disbelief.
He had thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect that the Grandmaster would reveal his location. Isn't this inviting a wolf into the house?
"Why are you crazy? Just do as I say," Lin Fan said.
He had wanted to play with the Hegemons slowly.
But the Hegemons were a little off. They didn't play by the rules at all. Why didn't they send their underlings? Why did they come personally?
They weren't giving him a way out at all.
If it wasn't for his bad luck, he would have died.
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