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Chapter 166

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Lin Fan looked up to the skies and sighed.

Trainer? Just what use do you have?

Right now, Lin Fan was feeling anxious. The system was getting lazier by the day. It gave him a new skill, but not a complete introduction.

Perhaps he could only rely on himself to figure it out.

At this moment, Lin Fan pushed open the door. He was prepared to go to a good place and test out the effects of this' Trainer '.

Outside, the scenery was very beautiful. The sky was high and the earth was thick.

That cute little disciple of his had fallen asleep. Since he had acknowledged her as his disciple, he had to nurture her well.

Lin Fan caught sight of the depressed back view of Zhang Ergou. He was sitting on the stone stool that he used to sit on, looking up at the sky.

Lin Fan walked forward slowly. He could feel the loneliness in Zhang Ergou's heart.

"Ergou, what are you thinking about?" Standing behind Zhang Ergou, Lin Fan looked at that unlikable face and asked softly.

"Master, I'm thinking about the future."

Lin Fan was surprised. To think that the shameless Ergou would have such a moment.

But … this wouldn't do.

"Ergou."

"Hmm?"

"You're so depressed that I can't see the future of the sect." Lin Fan sighed helplessly.

In an instant, an unfathomable pressure enveloped the entire area.

This aura was very faint. It was so faint that it was hard for others to detect it. Even Lin Fan did not feel it.

Zhang Ergou, who was originally very gloomy, suddenly changed his expression. His eyes were filled with a sense of shame. Then, as if his face had changed, he stood up in an instant.

"Master, I'm going to cultivate now. I'll definitely let you see the future of the sect." Zhang Ergou said sternly. Without waiting for Lin Fan to reply, he returned to his house.

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback. He didn't understand what was going on. Was that the power of the profession "Trainer"?

Lin Fan did not really understand what was going on. However, he did not bother too much about it as he headed towards the Disciplinary Hall of the sect.

The Punishment Hall was a place of punishment. Disciples who had committed crimes were locked up there, as well as spies from other sects.

When Lin Fan arrived at the Punishment Hall, the disciples at the entrance saw Lin Fan.

In the sect, Lin Fan could be said to be a famous person. Although not everyone had seen him before, everyone knew his name. And this disciple was an outer sect disciple. He was lucky enough to see Lin Fan, so he was naturally very excited.

"Junior Master Lin, why are you here?" The outer sect disciple asked.

"Oh, Junior Nephew, I've come here this time to take a look at those Junior Nephews who are locked up. Even though they have made mistakes, I wish for them to repent and see the light of day once more." Lin Fan lied through his teeth. No one in the world could compare to him.

As for the disciple guarding the entrance, he was extremely touched. He had not expected Junior Master Lin to have such a heart. This was truly respectable.

"Junior Master, I have to remind you that the disciples locked up here are all vicious and evil. They have lost their humanity." The disciple guarding the entrance said.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Yes."

To Lin Fan, it would be pointless to test out the Trainer profession if the opponents were too weak.

Vicious, evil, and deranged people were more suitable.

Lin Fan then walked in. It was like a dungeon, with many twists and turns. There were many cells on both sides, and there were many criminals locked up in them.

The killing intent in here was overwhelming. It was like the depths of hell. No one cried out for justice. There were only wild beast-like roars and horrifying words.

'Kill … kill …!'

Lin Fan walked in slowly. There was a bright light in front of him, and a series of whipping sounds entered Lin Fan's ears.

When Lin Fan walked in, he saw a naked disciple tied to a pitch-black metal pillar. A disciple was whipping the disciple's body.

"HAHA! When I, Mieqiongqi, get out of here, I'll definitely pluck your heads off one by one and kick them around like balls. Come, hit! Use some strength!" The disciple tied to the metal pillar had muscles that were bursting out. He was bald and had a ferocious look in his eyes, just like a wild beast.

The moment Lin Fan walked in, he naturally attracted the attention of others.

"Eh? Junior Master Lin, why are you here?" A disciple who was sitting there stood up hurriedly and walked over respectfully.

"Yes, I'm here to take a look. Who is this person?" Lin Fan pointed at the disciple tied to the metal pillar.

"Junior Master, this person is an inner sect disciple. He was once a genius of the sect. During one of the forbidden grounds' training grounds, he cruelly killed a fellow disciple in order to obtain a treasure." The inner sect disciple replied angrily.

"How do you intend to deal with this person?" Lin Fan asked.

"6 years of whipping. Destroy his cultivation base. Chase him out of Glory Sect."

Lin Fan walked up and looked at Mieqiongqi, who was tied to the metal pillar.

"What are you looking at? Do you believe that I'll turn you into a meat patty?" Mieqiongqi's face was crazed. He was indeed a little crazy.

'PIAK!'

"Don't be insolent towards Junior Master Lin!" The disciple at the side raised his whip and lashed it on Mieqiongqi's body.

"HAHA …!" Mieqiongqi laughed maniacally after receiving the whip. He did not care about the disciple at all.

Even though his cultivation base was sealed by the elder, his physical body state was still inhuman.

'Lesser Celestial Upper-Level (Sealed).'

This was the highest cultivation base that Lin Fan had ever seen among the inner sect disciples.

Lin Fan could not help but sigh. This Mieqiongqi was definitely one of the top geniuses of Glory Sect.

Among the inner sect disciples of Glory Sect, there was no one who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Thinking about the disciples of Glory Sect being beaten up by the other sects, if this guy had not done anything wrong, the situation might have been different.

"What a pity. What a pity indeed." Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, "Lesser Celestial Upper-Level, a genius of Glory Sect. How could he kill his own sect disciple? What a disappointment."

"Hmph, I'll kill whoever I want to kill. None of your business." Mieqiongqi said viciously. The veins on his bald head were popping out.

"Junior Master, this place is filthy. You should head back first." The interrogating disciple's eyes were burning with rage. How dare this guy insult Junior Master Lin? Once Junior Master Lin leaves, he would definitely teach him a lesson.

"It's fine. Even though this disciple is cruel, I can feel that he still has a conscience. Perhaps, he can still be saved." Lin Fan waved his hand dismissively.

"Junior Master, he has gone completely mad. Initially, he should have been executed for his crimes. But on account of his contributions to the sect, the Grand Master has decided to spare his life. He's only going to cripple his cultivation base and let him perish on his own."

"What are you guys babbling about? I, Mieqiongqi, do not need anyone's mercy. Even if you kill me, I'll reincarnate and kill all of you!" Mieqiongqi struggled violently.

Lin Fan frowned. He could not help but feel that something was wrong.

Back in his past life, Lin Fan had read countless books. This sort of person was just like the main character of the dark side.

High cultivation base, arrogant, murderous intent, and the most important thing was that he was not afraid of death at all. Most villains would kneel down and beg for mercy before they died. But Mieqiongqi was not afraid at all.

Something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong.

Perhaps he should give it a try.

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