On the desolate Nameless Peak, Lin Fan sighed helplessly. He found a rock and sat on it. Like a monkey, he gazed into the distance.
He was contemplating life, contemplating the mysteries of Heaven and Earth.
A gust of autumn wind blew, sweeping up the yellow leaves. Compared to the prosperous sect below, this place seemed a little desolate.
Alone, without anyone to rely on, unfamiliar with this place. What should he do in the future?
Lin Fan missed his old life. But now, it was gone forever.
Gradually, Lin Fan's lonely body blended into the surroundings. The desolate feeling spread throughout the entire peak.
One day …
The second day …
Lin Fan sat on the rock quietly, not moving an inch, as though he was petrified.
The news of Glory Sect's Grand Master giving the Nameless Peak to an unknown disciple spread like wildfire.
This news caused a huge uproar within Glory Sect. Many were in disbelief. They could not believe that the Grand Master would give the Nameless Peak to someone else.
Some of the Elders voiced out their opinions, but it was useless. This was an order from the Grand Master. How could they disagree?
The disciples within the sect were very interested in the person who was given the Nameless Peak by the Grand Master. They gathered together to see what sort of person it was to be able to set up a sect on the Nameless Peak.
But when they arrived at the Nameless Peak, they shook their heads at the sight of the desolate peak.
Dilapidated. Way too dilapidated. Weeds were everywhere, and ancient books were everywhere. It was way too difficult to set up a sect here.
When they saw the figure sitting on the rock, not moving an inch, their curiosity was piqued.
Some of the disciples took a look and left the place.
The second day, more disciples came. The figure was still sitting there.
The third day, yet another batch of disciples came. The figure was still sitting there.
...
This lasted for a few days.
Rumors spread within Glory Sect that the person who was given the Nameless Peak by the Grand Master was an idiot who sat on the rock, not moving an inch.
Senior Elder Wuya and Senior Elder Yan were paying attention to Lin Fan on the Nameless Peak.
They knew that Lin Fan was deep in thought. The annihilation of a sect was something no one could accept.
Some were crazy.
Some of them were crippled.
Some people were blinded by hatred.
Some people could walk out of the shadows and recover their true selves.
However, they did not know which type Lin Fan was.
Ten days later, a maniacal laughter rang through the entire Nameless Peak.
"I need to pull myself together, fight hard, and work hard. Once I'm strong enough, I'll go back and take revenge." Lin Fan woke up and thought things through.
What was the use of worrying all day long? Could it be that what was lost could be regained? Could it be that his strength could increase for no reason?
Restore yourself and continue to work hard. When Yours Truly's strength increases to a realm that can crush all of you, that will be the time to kill you.
Within Glory Sect, a single person stood there. His gaze seemed to pierce through the layers of void as he looked at Nameless Peak. He let out a gratified smile.
"It's good that you can walk out of it."
...
Lin Fan thought about it for a long time and planned his current situation.
To put it bluntly, he was penniless and had nothing on him.
He was even poorer than a beggar, but he had no one and nothing else.
To wipe out the Great Sage Demon Sect was not something that could be achieved just by thinking about it.
As the leader of a sect, he needed a house first. He needed a few people to run errands for the sect, a few disciples to take care of him, and he also needed …
Sigh, he just lacked everything.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly. Starting from scratch was really frustrating.
But thankfully, he was in Glory Sect. He just needed to think of a way to get what he needed.
Then, Lin Fan looked at the item that Senior Elder Wuya gave him.
A simple and unadorned booklet.
Lin Fan flipped through it page by page. Recorded within were all the secrets of the Dongling Continent that were known by everyone.
Dongling Continent's Sects, Secret Grounds, Forbidden Zones, etc. Everything that one should know was recorded in this book.
Dongling Continent's cultivation system was not much different from Cangling Continent's.
It was just that it was not as complicated as Cangling Continent's. Instead, it was divided into four major realms: beginner, middle, upper, and full cultivation.
Lin Fan closed the book and had a rough idea. This place was not any worse than Cangling Continent. In fact, it was much more advanced than Cangling Continent.
At the same time, the land area here was much larger than Cangling Continent. The power distribution was complicated, and not as simple as he thought.
But what did this have to do with him?
Lin Fan kept the book. He did not care about what it explained. The first thing he needed to do was to pull himself together and rebuild Saint Devil Sect's glory.
Even though he was the only one left in Saint Devil Sect, he carried the hopes of the entire sect and the Grand Master. How could he disappoint them?
Lin Fan walked around Nameless Peak and checked out the terrain. Finally, he decided to build his house on a flat piece of land.
He picked a few huge trees and chopped them into pillars. He placed them around him as a support. Then, he cut the wood into strips and laid them on the ground.
...
After everything was done, Lin Fan let out a sigh of relief. The two-story wooden house was finally completed. Even though it was a little shabby, at least he had a place to live.
It was getting late. Lin Fan came to his own wooden house and sat down cross-legged, trying to cultivate.
"Faceless Sky Devil" and "Will of the Sword" were the highest level mental cultivation skills that Lin Fan knew. Now that the system had changed, he didn't know what the difference would be.
"Faceless Sky Demon" was already at the second level, but "Sword Will" was still at the first level.
"Weng..."
Not long after Lin Fan entered a meditative state, the space behind him trembled slightly. It was as though a stone had been tossed into a calm lake, causing ripples to appear.
Lin Fan started cultivating both skills at the same time. Like a Yin Yang Tai Chi, half of the black mist rose, and the other half was filled with Sword Will. Gradually, it formed a nameless godly sword.
At this moment, Lin Fan opened his eyes with a surprised look on his face. After he entered the state of cultivation, he didn't hear the system's notification. Instead, he felt a surge of energy flowing into his body and into his bones. It was very comfortable.
This was a feeling that Lin Fan had never felt before. It was as if the speed of his cultivation of these two mental skills was much faster than before.
It seemed like this was the effect of the system change. But he did not know if there were any functions that he did not know of waiting for him to explore.
Lin Fan calmed down and did not think too much about it. He just immersed himself in cultivation.
The next day, as the sun rose from the east, Lin Fan opened his eyes slightly.
He breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, which then dissipated between heaven and earth.
After a night of cultivation, the two skills improved quickly. Especially Sword Will, which was in a breakthrough state.
Lin Fan believed that it would not be long before Sword Will had a real breakthrough.
It had been a while since he came to Glory Sect. Lin Fan wanted to go out for a walk.
He needed to find an opportunity.
Obtaining some resources or abducting a few followers was also a good choice.
Most importantly, he had not eaten for ten days. His stomach was seriously protesting. If he did not eat, he might not be able to hold on anymore.
Lin Fan was very grateful to Glory Sect's grand master. Not only did he give him a mountain, he also allowed him to enjoy all the privileges of a Glory Sect disciple.
This was impossible no matter where he was.
The moment Lin Fan stepped out of the door, he felt that something was missing. Suddenly, he reacted and immediately moved a huge rock over and erected it at the entrance. Using his finger as a pen, he carved something on it.
"Saint Devil Sect."
After everything was done, Lin Fan nodded his head in satisfaction.
Now this was more like it.
PS: The style of this book will not change. Only some of the plots need to be slightly more serious.
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