That night.
Lin Fan was in the room dealing with his own Martial Path situation.
Suddenly, rage points flew over.
Rage Points + 666.
Rage Points + 333.
…
There were a lot of them.
He was wondering if the smelly old Daoist was angry, or if Young Master Zhao was unable to pay the bill after being stripped by him. Anything was possible.
"With my current strength, I can put up a fight against a peak Great Grandmaster."
Lin Fan could sense that his own strength was in an explosive state.
Although the old monk was Peak Grandmaster, it was hard to say.
No one knew where he stood among his peers at the same level as him at the Peak Realm.
After all, Feng Poliu was a Peak Grandmaster Expert, but he had the ability to suppress Yun Youzi. This was why there was a difference between the two.
Looking at the data.
Physique: 390 (Peak Master Realm)
Internal Strength: 390 (Peak Master Realm)
Heart Cultivation: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade 33), Demon Heart Enforcing Scripture (Grade 10)
Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Returning to True), Bug Controlling Technique (Basics), Unmovable King Body (Returning to True), Lightning Blade Four Strokes (Returning to True), Mixed Energy Broken Jade Hand (Unlearnt), Demon Ape Fist (Returning to True), Big Dipper Silence Palm (Returning to True), Barbaric Saint Battle Technique (Returning to True), Nine Heavens Lightning Drawing Technique (Returning to True).
Rage Points: 13555.
Many of the cultivation techniques he cultivated were raised to the Returning to True Realm.
The more cultivation techniques one practiced, the greater the effect on one's strength would be.
None of the cultivation techniques he cultivated were extra. One could even say that if they were, he wouldn't want to cultivate them. After all, it was just a waste of rage points.
"I will send a few cultivation techniques to cousin." Lin Fan was prepared to send the Barbaric Saint Battle Technique and Unmovable King Body to cousin.
These two cultivation techniques were suitable for cousin.
Although his cousin walked the path of both internal and external cultivation, his physique cultivation could only be considered average. It wasn't that profound. To him, his cousin seemed to be born with godly strength.
After that, he consumed the Purple Gold Dragon Essence Pill, which allowed his cousin's potential to be further developed.
When he was outside, his cousin's cultivation was at the Initial Grade Ten. But now, he could feel that his cousin was about to break through.
The Violet-Gold Dragon Essence Pill was the main reason for this.
"Looks like I'll have to save some good pills for my cousin in the future."
Cousin didn't have a small support system like him. Without the support of any pills, he would cultivate step by step. In the future, the gap between them would grow bigger and bigger.
This was not what he wanted to see.
This was something he didn't want to see.
You City, border region.
Lin Wanyi sat cross-legged and floated up into the air. The halberd beside him gave off a weak light, as if it had formed some sort of connection with him.
This was the battle intent contained within the halberd.
After being sealed for 20 years, even a Divine Weapon would gradually lose the terrifying battle intent that it once had.
Buzz!
Suddenly.
The void trembled slightly.
A small crack appeared on the border, and light sputtered out.
The crack wasn't big, but it was like a living thing, slowly twisting.
Lin Wanyi still closed his eyes and didn't bother about what was happening in front of him.
At that moment, a person walked out from the crack. This person was a kid who was around five or six years old. He was white and chubby, and he looked really cute.
"Uncle, I want to see the outside world." The little fatty's tender voice seemed to have some sort of enticing power as it spread out and entered Lin Wanyi's ears.
Pa!
Lin Wanyi opened his eyes. In his eyes, there were two balls of flames burning.
This voice was too familiar to him.
Scenes from the past appeared in his heart.
Xiu!
The halberd floating beside Lin Wanyi turned into a streak of light and stabbed into the little fatty's chest.
The little fatty lowered his head and looked at his chest. There was no drop of blood and no organs.
"Hehe, 20 years of not seeing each other, and you treat me so violently?"
"Lin Wanyi, you really disappoint me."
Suddenly, the tender voice disappeared. What replaced it was a hoarse voice, and there was a teasing tone within.
"If you have the ability, then come out." Lin Wanyi said solemnly. Killing intent boiled, causing the entire area to shake. This was a killing intent that could shake heaven and earth. Anyone who was under this killing intent would be covered in fear.
"It isn't time yet. I heard that there was someone guarding the tunnel alone, and the first person I thought of was you. After all, you are the only person I remember. Don't worry, in just a short while, we will arrive." The little fatty said. A deep smile appeared on his face. Then, his body softened, turning into a liquid that flowed into the crack.
"Remember, this time, despair will cover all of you. Wait for us to descend."
The voice gradually disappeared, and the small crack that had appeared gradually closed up.
Everything returned to normal, as if nothing like this had ever happened.
Lin Wanyi didn't say anything. He looked forwards and waited, waited for these people to arrive.
Not long later.
Old Wu descended from the sky. He sensed the movement at the border and rushed over right away.
"Old Master, they appeared?"
Lin Wanyi said, "No, they are just messing up my mind. They won't appear so quickly. Use my name to inform the other defense lines to pay attention. We definitely can't let them come out."
"Yes." Old Wu replied.
"Also, chase away the refugees in You City. This isn't a place they can stay. No matter where they go, don't stay in You City." Lin Wanyi said.
"Understood." Old Wu knew what he had to do next. Maybe a shocking battle would occur at any moment. As for the specific time, he didn't know.
Maybe it would be tomorrow, or January, or two months.
All of that was uncertain.
But the opening of the crack meant that this battle was unavoidable.
….
Lin Fan returned to Martial Path Mountain for a period of time. He didn't have much to do each day. During this period, Huang Boren came to take a look.
After all, he invested in this.
When he saw that Martial Path Mountain had one more foreign disciple, his mood was the same as Zhang Tianshan's. He was happy, it was a good start.
Feng Poliu was not bad, he started to help that brat build up her foundations.
If Lin Fan was the one teaching her, she would go get some rage points and then he would teach her how to add them.
Feng Poliu was different. He was professionally educated and had a famous teacher teaching him. He knew how to develop disciples, so teaching him was the best decision.
"Young Master Lin, do you want to head out again?" Feng Poliu asked. It wasn't that he knew that Lin Fan wanted to head out, but when he looked at Lin Fan's expression, he noticed that he was tempted.
Lin Fan said, "Eh, I do. I have nothing to do in Jiang City, so I want to head out to take a look."
Feng Poliu was helpless, "Young Master Lin, you just came back a few days ago, so why are you so anxious? Why not calm down and cultivate. Although I don't know how you cultivate, you are already Peak Master and need to slowly comprehend the path of Grandmaster."
To Lin Fan, he wanted to cultivate as well. But, he couldn't bloody cultivate at all!
He was someone with a small support system.
He needed some special things.
That was what he had thought. With his special physique, as long as he stayed in Rivertown, trouble would definitely come looking for him.
But he really overestimated himself.
He stayed for so many days and didn't even see a fly.
If not for some random rage points striking him every day, he would wonder whether or not the people he released were all dead.
"I know you are afraid to head out with me. Don't worry, I won't bring anyone. Just help me take care of Martial Path Mountain." Lin Fan said.
Martial Path Mountain had too little high-end combat strength. If Feng Poliu left with him and Martial Path Mountain faced problems after they left, who would be able to handle it?
So, he wanted to leave Feng Poliu on Martial Path Mountain.
Feng Poliu wasn't courageous and didn't like to offend people. He was afraid outside, so he didn't bring anyone and headed out alone.
If he was lucky.
He might even be able to break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm.
"Young Master Lin, it is better to be safe. Sometimes you are too rash, and when something really happens, you will regret it." Feng Poliu said.
He had seen too many things.
He didn't want Young Master Lin to look down on others. Who knew what he would face outside? Maybe an unassuming person could be the most terrifying person.
This kind of thing was not non-existent.
He personally faced it before.
During lunch, Lin Fan told them that he would be leaving Martial Path Mountain tomorrow.
Zhou Zhongmao was the first to follow, but Lin Fan rejected him.
After going through some things, he felt that the life of a rich family Young Master wasn't so easy to enjoy. He had to raise his strength.
He set a small goal for himself.
One year.
As long as he didn't die, he had to become the strongest expert.
If other people made such an oath, they would have been scolded to death.
After all, people wanted face, and no one would believe such a shameless oath. To become the strongest expert in a year, why not just buy a piece of tofu and kill himself?
"You all stay on Martial Path Mountain, I don't need anyone to follow me. I will leave Martial Path Mountain not for anything else but to raise my cultivation." Lin Fan said.
If it was possible, he hoped to meet some disciples from large sects. It was best if they deserved to be beaten up. If he beat them up, he wouldn't show any mercy.
Zhang Tianshan looked at Lin Fan and felt like he wasn't reliable. Lin Wanyi passed his son to him, but now he couldn't manage him. That feeling made him feel despair.
"Sect Leader, why don't you rest for a period of time." Zhang Tianshan said.
Lin Fan waved his hands, "I have rested enough, so I will leave tomorrow. There is no need to say anything, I will leave Martial Path Mountain to you all. Wait for me to return, I will give you all a surprise."
Zhang Tianshan was helpless.
Don't say surprise.
What he was most afraid of was bad news.
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