Liang Yichu was very attentive towards this personal disciple of his. His potential was comparable to the Old Ancestors of Jiuxiao Sect. Now that he had brought him out, he could definitely show off in front of this old friend of his.
"Brother Wuya, I wonder how your sect's genius disciple is doing? Where's that disciple named Mieqiongqi? Three years ago, this disciple of mine had to go into seclusion in order to attain a higher cultivation state. Hence, he did not manage to participate in the sparring. I'd like to see him compete with him this year. "Liang Yichu laughed out with his round belly.
Looking at this old thing, Senior Elder Wuya was a little displeased, "Brother Yichu, why do I get the feeling that you're trying to argue with me?"
How could he not know the character of this old friend of his? Every time he came to Glory Sect, he would show off. Three years ago, during the sparring, Mieqiongqi had snatched away a disciple forcefully, causing Jiuxiao Sect to lose all face.
Seemed like Jiuxiao Sect was well prepared, and was prepared to make a comeback today.
"Brother Wuya, please don't think that way. We've been friends for more than a hundred years. How can we be so uncouth? Our sects are so close, and as a senior, shouldn't I show some concern?" Liang Yichu lied through his teeth as though it was the truth.
Wuya glanced at the disciples of his sect. He could not find anyone who was stronger than Xinfeng.
The moment he saw Liang Yichu's personal disciple, Wuya knew that if nothing went wrong, the champion of the sparring would definitely be Xinfeng's.
Just then, Wuya's gaze locked onto Lin Fan. This fella had always been mysterious. If he could even kill a lesser celestial upper-level Snow Lion, he must have a lot more tricks up his sleeves.
Now that the sect was in trouble, as a disciple of the sect, he had a reason to stand up for the sect.
Furthermore, looking at Liang Yichu's smug face, Wuya was displeased. This old man couldn't beat him in gloating, and was now using his disciple to show off. How could he let him have his way?
Wuya's face was calm as he let out a smile. "Since Brother Yichu wishes to meet him, then let's meet him. This is one of the Sect's top disciples, Lin Fan. Come and greet Senior."
Lin Fan stood rooted to the ground, contemplating how he should teach this Xinfeng a lesson.
To Lin Fan, this arrogant fellow was too arrogant. That indifferent and arrogant look in his eyes made him feel like he was asking for a beating. It made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.
Now that Elder Wuya had called out to him, Lin Fan instantly felt as though he had been entrusted with a mission in the face of danger. At this moment, there was a surge of power in his heart.
Usually, people who were remembered by the sect might not be important people, but when the sect's face suffered a blow, if they could be remembered by the elders, then this person must have an important position in the sect.
At this moment, Lin Fan raised his head. He was even more arrogant than Xinfeng. His eyes could no longer see anything in front of him. All he could see was the clear blue skies.
With his head held high, Lin Fan walked towards the elders with his hands behind his back.
His steps were slow. In order to create a strong visual sense, Lin Fan would use Invisibility from time to time, causing his voice to disappear and reappear.
The disciples of the sect gasped in shock.
They were stunned by Lin Fan's elegant movements, and started whispering amongst themselves.
"How can Junior Master Lin be so domineering?"
"Oh no! My eyes are going to go blind! Junior Master Lin's figure, his footwork, and his calm aura are giving me a huge amount of pressure!"
"Hmph! Like I said! This Jiuxiao Sect's top genius is nothing much. In front of Junior Master Lin, he's still completely crushed!"
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Looking at Lin Fan's state, Wuya was exasperated as well. But on his face, he let out a smile, acknowledging Lin Fan's abilities.
What Glory Sect lacked was a disciple like this. A disciple who could experience the aura of Glory Sect.
That unhurried footstep, that faintly discernible figure, that raised head … all of these represented the pride of Glory Sect.
"Elder." Lin Fan stood beside Wuya and greeted calmly.
"Yes. Greetings to Senior Liang. He's a good friend of mine." Wuya replied.
Lin Fan lowered his head slightly. But this was a little too much. He had to lower his eyes to see a single strand of hair on Liang Yichu's bald head.
Lin Fan did not scoff out coldly. That was because in Lin Fan's opinion, that would not reflect his own style at all.
'Toot, toot …'
Lin Fan's nose twitched a little as he gave out two 'toots' as a form of greeting.
Wuya looked at Lin Fan. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. He then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Yichu. This is the temper of a genius disciple of Glory Sect. I can't change it no matter what. Please don't take it to heart."
Liang Yichu looked at Wuya, then at Lin Fan. He was a little displeased. This disciple was pretty f * cking cocky.
Xinfeng looked at Lin Fan with furrowed brows. This guy was even more arrogant than him! Could it be that he was stronger than him?
The other geniuses of Jiuxiao Sect looked at Lin Fan with displeasure as well. To think that this guy was even more arrogant than him! Could it be that he was stronger than him?
The other geniuses of Jiuxiao Sect looked at Lin Fan with displeasure as well. This guy was way too insolent!
Everyone then etched Lin Fan's face deep into their hearts. During the Genius Sparring, they would definitely let him understand the consequences of being too insolent.
Liang Yichu chuckled. This disciple before him did not have a single bit of True Energy coming from him. He could not sense his cultivation base at all. Liang Yichu laughed. This disciple before him did not have a single bit of True Energy coming from him. He could not sense his cultivation base at all.
As for what methods this disciple had used to hide from his eyes, that was impossible. Therefore, there was only one possibility. This disciple had no cultivation base at all.
How could Wuya not understand the meaning behind this short fatty's words? However, Wuya was puzzled at times as well. Just what in the world was up with this lad? There wasn't a single bit of aura emanating from his body. Even the Grandmaster couldn't tell his cultivation base at all.
"Elder Liang, this junior has a question for you. What do we cultivate for?" Lin Fan asked casually.
"Brother Wuya, this disciple is interesting. To think that he would come to test me. But that's fine too. Now that all the disciples are here, as your senior, I shall help you sort them out."
"What is the purpose of our cultivation? It's to transcend everything and roam the world … " Liang Yichu said with a smile. He was going to teach these juniors a good lesson so that they would understand why they cultivated in the first place.
"How about it?" Liang Yichu laughed.
Listening to their Elder's reply, the Jiuxiao Sect disciples nodded their heads in agreement as though they were immersed in The Highest Truth.
Even some of the Glory Sect disciples nodded their heads in agreement. After all, wasn't the purpose of cultivation to transcend everything …?
But at this moment, Lin Fan looked straight ahead. A calm aura emanated from him, and his tone was calm and deep.
"Wrong …!"
"That's not what we cultivate for …"
The moment Lin Fan's words left the crowd in an uproar. The geniuses of Jiuxiao Sect gripped their fists tightly. This guy was way too insolent!
How could a person be like him? Damn it, it was really damn it.
PS: Thank you, Luo Chenxing's Alliance Master. He was a little emotional right now.
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