The addition of the patriarch caused the weakest person in the toilet to be kicked out. Although it was a small matter, it caused a commotion.
Yang Wanzhen panicked. He felt that his position was being threatened.
However, the patriarch was confused. He stood in front of the toilet with a rag in his hand, not knowing where to start.
"Newcomer, don't just stand there. Hurry up and clean the toilet. The disciples will have to use the toilet after cultivation. If you can't do it, scram. We don't accept trash here." Yang Wanzhen glanced at him with disdain. He moved his wrist, and the rag seemed to come to life. He wiped it with his palm, and the dust disappeared. The surface was clean, bright, and pleasing to the eye.
In this period of time, Yang Wanzhen understood that cleaning the toilet was also a form of cultivation. It wasn't that simple.
There was a loud rumble.
There was a tremor in the distance.
A new building fell into the Magnificent Flame Sect. It was the treasury of the Holy Immortal Sect, and it attracted the attention of many disciples.
They were shocked, but they weren't shocked. Ever since they became disciples of the Magnificent Flame Sect and learned of Senior Brother Lin's existence, they were no longer shocked.
If one's mental fortitude was so weak, they would advise not to stay in the sect, or else they would die without knowing why.
"That's the wealth of our sect." The patriarch was heartbroken. He closed his eyes, and two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.
Not only was the disciple taken away, but the treasure was also taken away.
Yang Wanzhen looked up. "Newcomer, don't be so sentimental. After you met that person, your life has been bleak. Hurry up and do your work. Don't be lazy. Since you're in our group, don't drag us down."
"Drag us down? Can you understand this old man's pain? That is the wealth of my sect, and I was captured to do all of this. 300-400 years, do you know what kind of concept that is? "The old ancestor's face was flushed red as he roared out. He was unwilling!
Yang Wanzhen sighed and stopped what he was doing. "Newcomer, you're still too inexperienced. Look at us and the people you saw just now. They're all my people. Let me introduce myself. I'm Yang Wanzhen, the patriarch of the Star River Sect. All the surviving elders of the sect are here. As for wealth, I don't even have the sect, and you're telling me this?"
"What?" The patriarch stared at Lin Fan in shock. He's in such a miserable state, yet he can still maintain a smile. How much mental fortitude does he have?
"Also, let me tell you that there was a group of people before us. All the elites in their region were captured by that guy, and they're now watering the fields at the foot of the mountain.
"Remember, your experience doesn't matter here. There are people worse than you. Do your work and don't think too much. You've only been here for three or four hundred years, but we've been here for a lifetime.
"Yang Wanzhen's voice was calm. After that, he went back to his work.
The old ancestor stood there in a daze. His heart trembled. Just who was this person?
In the secret room.
This place had been repaired by Master. It was much..
"I" of "Lin had. has.
"I still have six million points left. After killing the two Holy Sons and some Elders, I gained nearly 500,000 points. It's not a loss."
"I," Lin, I, I, Sect, I, I, I, a, not.
Even after breaking through to the peerless immortal realm, the level of the lottery did not increase. This made him feel a little exasperated. It looked like he had to continue raising his cultivation base.
He wanted to try his luck with a hundred consecutive draws.
But before that, he took out the Three-Sovereign Sword and stabbed it into the ground.
"Three Pure Ones above, let your radiance envelop me."
After that, he started the draw.
"Points -1,000,000."
"Diamond Draw 100 consecutive draws."
"Diamond Draw: Thank you for your participation. Keep it up."
It was normal for there to be an empty door in front. He was not in a hurry. He was just testing his luck with the hundred consecutive draws.
Soon, the hundred consecutive draws were over.
"I..." He didn't want to say anything else. Although the draws weren't trash, they weren't very useful to him.
"Forget it. I'll leave it to my junior brothers. It's not a big loss."
There were chances to get something good at the diamond draw, but there were many empty draws. Or rather, his luck was a little pitiful today.
"That's impossible. I came back with a crippled body, and there's even blood flowing out. This is clearly a lucky draw. How can I be so unlucky? Could it be that I'll die from seeing the lucky draw?"
He thought about it. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Without a word, he pulled out his sword and killed himself.
He revived in ten seconds. His essence, spirit, and vitality were back at their peak. He stabbed the sword back and blessed himself.
Another hundred consecutive draws, and another million points were spent.
"Diamond Lottery: Congratulations on obtaining an Immortal Level Skill Creation Guide."
Lin Fan was overjoyed. This was the normal way. What was the previous one? It was a complete waste of points. Did they really think that points came with the wind?
Now, he had created a godly skill, Infinite Tribulations Creation Technique.
He had spent a lot of time creating this skill, and it could last him until he reached Great Sage state.
Now that he was at Peerless Immortal state, he needed a stronger skill to strengthen himself.
Empty Gate!
Empty Gate!
Soon after, another good news popped up.
"Diamond Draw: Congratulations on getting a godly skill, 72 Forms of Flying Immortal Art."
"What the hell?"
Lin Fan was stunned. He felt that something wasn't right when he saw the name of the skill.
At this moment, there were many rewards. Empty Gate, pills, weapons, etc.
If it was in the past, these would be good things. But now, they were dispensable to him.
"Seems like today isn't a good day to draw. But this doesn't make sense. I haven't drawn in a long time, so how can there not be something good?"
The good thing he was thinking about was an eternal buff.
Just as he was feeling disappointed and regretful, a crisp voice rang out.
"Diamond Draw: Luck exploded. Congratulations on getting an eternal buff, ancient battlefield."
"Damn! It's here. "
With a bang, Lin Fan jumped up. As expected, if he didn't draw for a long time, his luck would explode in an instant.
"Three Pure Ones, thank you, thank you."
He was really emotional. It felt so good.
He knew the Immortal Skill Creation Guide like the back of his hand. But the godly skill attracted some attention.
72 Forms of Flying Immortal Art.
After taking a closer look, he was completely stunned. This cultivation art was a little overbearing. It was like a porn book. Although there were only seventy-two styles, there were a hundred and eight different postures. Some of the postures were profound and unfathomable. If one wasn't flexible, they might not be able to execute it. However, it was a balance of yin and yang, evolving yin and yang.
"This skill is a little special. There are no cultivation levels and it can only be comprehended once. It costs two million points."
Although two million points was a lot, it was still easy to earn in the current situation. Should he learn it or not? .
No, how can I learn such an evil skill? If I want to cultivate, I have to cultivate a real man's skill. This definitely won't do.
He rejected it and then fell silent. If he learned some moves, at least he wouldn't be passive in the future.
"No, I definitely can't learn it." Lin Fan's expression was solemn. He wouldn't learn such a skill that destroyed harmony.
"Comprehend." He muttered.
"Points -consumed."
"72 Forms of Flying Immortal Art (Max)"
Characteristics: Master of Acacia, Yin and Yang Manifestation, Ascension
He didn't look at the characteristics of the skill. It was totally disgusting and ridiculous. Instead, he looked at the eternal buff.
"This is a little strong."
Lin Fan looked at it carefully. The buff was similar to an area. After activating it, he would have an overlord body and would not be pushed back by any attacks. At the same time, his fighting spirit and aura would increase tremendously. As for how strong it is, I have to experience it myself.
It might seem like a lot of points, but the speed at which I use them is too fast.
I only have two million points left out of the six million. I'll save them for the future.
"Not bad. I'm lucky today."
Lin Fan smiled in satisfaction and kept the Three Sovereign Swords. He took out his notebook and started creating a skillset.
~ I might be strong now, but a true elite wouldn't waste any time. The immortal-ranked skillset creation guidebook is in my hands. How can I just leave it there? ~
~ If I really leave it there, it means that I don't want to become a true elite. ~
"Eh? That's weird. Why didn't disciple come and chat with Master this time?" Tian Xu was confused. He knew that his disciple had returned. He thought that his disciple would come and chat with him, but he didn't expect his disciple to return to the Invincible peak directly. This surprised him.
But when he saw the building that his disciple had placed there, he was curious. ~ Did my disciple go out and do something bad again? He even moved someone else's building back. ~
~ If I make a mistake one day, won't I be hacked to death? ~
The next day!
A Robin was flying in the sky. With a light flap of its transparent blue wings, it could fly far away.
The business was huge. It was distributed to various regions.
Some cultivators from other regions had ordered the Robin's service. They needed to check on the latest news.
Sometimes, they could also see news about danger zones, and even news about what was happening in other regions. It was a great guarantee for their safety.
"What? A peerless immortal defeating a Heaven Ascension Stage cultivator? That's insane. "
"I think the Extreme Sun Saint is from the Yang God Palace. And the Feng Ying Saint is not simple. He's a saint from the Changkong Sacred Ground, and he was killed in the Primordial Ancestor Region. This is going to be big."
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter. More than twenty saints from the various sacred grounds were no match for him. Are they still the elites that they boasted about?"
The news released by the Robin had caused an uproar. Although many people saw it as a joke, some of the sacred grounds and sects looked solemn.
However, some of the holy lands and sects had grave expressions on their faces. It was not impossible for a Peerless Immortal to crush a Reaching Heaven State, but it was very rare. Those who had such ability would eventually grow to an extremely terrifying level.
When the Yang God Palace and Changkong Sacred Ground saw the news, they gasped. They weren't just angry that their religious son had been killed, but they were embarrassed.
"Kill!" The powerful beings of the two sacred grounds only had one word.
And that was to kill Lin Fan and wash away the shame with his blood.
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