Dragon world.
Lin Fan had left the Magnificent Flame Sect long ago. His first destination was the Dragon world. He wasn't here to talk nonsense with the Ming Emperor old ancestor.
He was here to see his disciple.
He wanted to leave the Dragon world with his disciple.
The Dragon world wouldn't be able to defend against the arrival of the descenders.
"Amazing. It seems like the Dragon world is serious."
At this moment, many golden illusory dragons coiled around the periphery of the Dragon Realm. They should have activated the protective array.
"Hey, Ming Emperor old ancestor, I, Lin Fan, am here. Open the door and welcome me in." Lin Fan shouted from outside.
For others, this World Protection Formation might be a little interesting. But for Lin Fan, it was way too simple. A single punch was all it took for him to punch out a huge hole.
He was still far from being able to face the descenders. He could only protect himself by lying to others.
The dragons retreated and opened up a path.
Lin Fan entered the path and entered the Dragon world.
Not far away.
The plastic brother, Ao Baitian, was cultivating with the younger generation of the Dragon world.
Lin Fan's disciple was among them.
"All of you, work harder! Did you guys not eat? To cultivate to this state, you're simply worse than pigs!" Ao Baitian scolded with his hands behind his back.
Those people from the younger generation were all very young. Thus, none of them dared to resist Ao Baitian's ruthless words.
They knew that Lin Fan was being nice to them.
But what they couldn't stand was the fact that they were being treated equally.
"Ritian, are you tired? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Do you want to take a break? You have to balance work and rest when you cultivate. You can't keep risking your life." Ao Baitian sucked up to Ritian.
He had to take care of him. Ritian was the disciple of the plastic brother. If he was too cruel and the plastic brother found out one day, he might not even know how he died.
The younger generation looked at him with envy.
This isn't fair at all.
We're all from the Dragon world. How can this be?
When they were cultivating, if they were to slack off for even a moment, they would be berated by their clan brothers. But if this kid were to rest for a moment, their clan brothers would lick their faces and take care of him.
"Damn it! If I had known this would happen, I would have been the one to replace him and become that person's disciple."
"That's right, I regret it so much. If I had acknowledged that person as my master, we would be the ones living comfortably right now."
"What's the use of regret? In the end, the one regretting is still that guy who didn't come out of his mother's womb and escaped this calamity. His father, Ao Lie, is about to die from regret."
"Pitiful."
The younger generation of the Dragon Realm whispered to each other.
"What are you talking about? Can't you cultivate properly? If we could work half as hard as Ritian, we wouldn't have to worry about the Dragon Realm being weak, "Ao Baitian said with a disappointed expression.
Everyone rolled their eyes.
Elder Clan Brother's flattery really left people speechless.
Puchi!
Suddenly.
Ritian, who was in the midst of cultivating, spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What's the situation?"
Ao Baitian was almost scared out of his wits.
He was cultivating just fine, so why did he vomit blood at the slightest disagreement?
Even if he wanted to vomit blood, this was not the time to do so.
If that plastic bro were to find out that his disciple had vomited blood while cultivating under his watch, it would be disastrous.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice that made him panic.
"Oh my god, this is way too punctual."
Ao Baitian was shocked. This voice was simply way too familiar.
Wasn't this the voice of that plastic bro? Why would he be here?
"Ritian! Nothing must happen to you! I still need you to be my witness! You vomiting blood while cultivating has nothing to do with me at all!" Ao Baitian said hurriedly.
If there were no witnesses, how could he make things clear?
Ritian's face turned frightfully pale. Something went wrong in his cultivation, and his physical body did not manage to keep up, causing his Blood Qi to boil.
Just as he wanted to say something, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.
"This …!" Ao Baitian stood there, not knowing what he should do. He then came to his senses, "Ritian! Hurry and wake up! Don't scare me! I'm a coward!"
"What's going on?"
Instantly, Lin Fan appeared. The first thing he did when he arrived at the Dragon Realm was to check on his disciple and see how his cultivation was going.
But, when he arrived, he realized that his disciple had vomited blood!
"Bro, this has nothing to do with me! There's something wrong with his cultivation, and he vomited blood on his own!" Ao Baitian explained hurriedly. Don't think that he was the one abusing him, otherwise, things would get complicated.
Lin Fan took a look and felt a little helpless. This kid was still a little anxious.
Could anyone practice hard body skills like him?
If he was in such a hurry, it would be a miracle if he didn't hurt himself.
But, it didn't matter. It was a small matter.
He had many pills. He took one out and stuffed it into Ritian's mouth. He then forced back the restless energy in his body.
"Yes." Ritian opened his eyes slowly. His face slowly turned red. When he saw Lin Fan, he stood up and greeted respectfully, "Teacher."
"Kid, you are a little stubborn. You have to cultivate slowly, especially hard skills. Can you compare to me? You can't. Don't be anxious, cultivate slowly." Lin Fan consoled him.
Ao Baitian listened at the side and blinked his eyes. Was that even a form of consolation?
He really couldn't understand it at all.
In his opinion, this was just a blow to his disciple.
"Yes, Teacher." Ritian nodded his head and listened to his teacher's teachings.
"Brother, when did you come? Why didn't you inform me?" Ao Baitian changed the topic. Since the topic was already over, there was no need to continue.
"Please add two words in front of it, otherwise, I might misunderstand." Lin Fan said.
Ao Baitian wanted to roast him. Did he have to remember it so clearly? Wasn't it because they weren't close enough in the past? No, they weren't close enough now either.
Plastic brotherhood.
There was nothing wrong with it.
"Plastic brother, this should be fine, right?" Ao Baitian was helpless. He wanted to get closer to Lin Fan, but he was stopped by these words. His heart was in pain.
"Ritian, you have to cultivate the violent mace well. This is my famous technique."
The mace was no longer useful to Lin Fan.
With his cultivation, he could smash Ritian into minced meat with one strike. His flesh might even stick to the mace, making it inconvenient for him to clean it.
But now, he could hand it over to Ritian to cultivate. This could be considered as him passing down this technique. Who knows, he might be able to make it shine in the future.
"Yes, Teacher." Ritian nodded his head. If one didn't cultivate hard skills, one wouldn't know how good it felt.
He had fallen in love with this feeling.
At the same time, he hoped to become an expert like his teacher.
At this moment, Ao Baitian took a closer look at Lin Fan. He realized that Lin Fan was much stronger than before.
The speed of his improvement was simply too fast.
It was shocking.
"Ritian, the reason why I'm here is to bring you back to the sect and leave the Dragon World. Of course, I'm a democratic person. You can have your own thoughts." Lin Fan said.
Ao Baitian was stunned. It wouldn't be good if the plastic brother wanted to bring this kid away.
Old Ancestor Minghuang had told him before.
If Ritian could stay in the Dragon World, it would be the best thing for the Dragon World.
It wouldn't be good if he were to leave now.
In the end, he looked at Ritian nervously. Kid, I've treated you well. You can't forget about your hometown just because you've found someone powerful.
"Teacher, I don't want to leave. I'm not weak. I want to prove myself here, for teacher and for my mother." Ritian raised his head and said. His eyes shone with determination.
Ao Baitian heaved a sigh of relief. Good kid, I didn't dote on him for nothing.
"Yes, sure. I'm a democratic person and will respect your choice. It seems like you want to become the Master of the Dragon World. It isn't a great goal, but it isn't small either." Lin Fan said.
Ao Baitian was stunned. This kid wanted to become the Master of the Dragon World?
How was that possible? The Dragon World hadn't had a Master for a long time and it had always been the few old ancestors.
Moreover, the thing that he couldn't take was that this plastic brother's words were just too disgusting.
How was the Master of the Dragon World not considered great?
Did he feel that it was too easy?
He was just thinking too much.
"Yes, I understand. But I want to start from a small goal. Once my strength increases to the point where I can follow behind you, then I will follow you to a higher goal." Ritian said firmly.
Pui!
Ao Baitian couldn't take it and acted as though he was about to spit out blood.
Were all lads these days so arrogant?
The plastic brother said that it wasn't great, but he didn't expect that this disciple would think that it wasn't a great goal and even said that it was a small goal. Arrogant … This was just way too arrogant!
"Not bad, you have such thoughts. I am really happy. But I have to remind you that it is really dangerous to stay in the Dragon World. Once the descenders arrive, with the strength of the Dragon World, they might not be able to protect you. If you really aren't afraid of death, then I won't say anything more."
Lin Fan loved to roam freely.
At the same time, he deeply felt the feeling of being a teacher. It was really f * cking great.
"Teacher, I will definitely not be afraid. If I can't even avoid such a small problem, then I can only say that my life is not good. I can't force it." Ritian said firmly.
As for the descenders, he didn't care much about them.
"You have guts. I have high hopes for you. Coincidentally, I will pass you the strongest technique of the Dragon World. Cultivate it when you have nothing to do."
The previous time, he came to the Dragon World to ask for a technique.
Buddha Anti Dragon Technique.
The strongest technique of the Dragon World and also the foundation of the Dragon World.
Given his disciple's current strength, it was more than enough for him to cultivate it.
"Plastic Brother, if you want to teach this to others, you need the old ancestor's permission." Ao Baitian said.
He was a little jealous. This was the strongest technique that even he didn't have the rights to learn. Now that this kid wanted to learn it, how could he not be famous?
"What do you mean agree to? Do I need others to agree to teach me? Come, come, if anyone is unhappy, raise your hand and come to me. "
Lin Fan was unhappy. This was just too arrogant. He was teaching his own disciple and he actually had to be questioned by others.
Ao Baitian was speechless. What a joke. Who would dare to raise their hand? However, he had an idea.
"Then, can you teach it to me? Look at our relationship, do I even need to ask? " He really wanted to learn it. Since the old ancestor didn't want to teach it to him, he had to place his hopes on Lin Fan.
Lin Fan glanced at him, "Are we close?"
"Of course, how can we not be close? We are brothers." Ao Baitian licked his face and said.
"Wrong, we are plastic brothers. We can only go through thick and thin together." Lin Fan said regretfully. He wouldn't be so stupid as to hand over the technique to Ao Baitian.
Although the Magnificent Flame Sect was generous, they weren't stupid.
"No, it's about going through thick and thin together and enjoying blessings together." Ao Baitian wouldn't let Lin Fan go so easily. God knows how long it would take for him to learn the strongest technique in the Dragon World.
"Wrong again. We can't go through thick and thin together." Lin Fan said.
F * ck!
F * ck!
Ao Baitian didn't want to speak. He wanted to kill Lin Fan.
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