On the desolate nameless peak, Lin Fan sighed helplessly, found a rock and sat down on it, then looked at the distant sky like a monkey.
This is thinking about life, thinking about the profound meaning between heaven and earth.
A gust of autumn wind blew up and rolled up yellow leaves. Compared with the prosperous sect below, this place looked a bit desolate.
Lonely, helpless, and unfamiliar with the place, what should I do in the future.
Lin Fan misses his previous life very much, but it is gone forever.
Gradually, Lin Fan's lonely body merged into the surrounding environment, and Xiao Xiao's sense of desolation pervaded the entire mountain.
one day.
two days.
Lin Fan sat quietly on the rock, motionless, as if petrified.
The news that the suzerain of Shengzong bestowed Wuming Peak on a strange disciple as a branch sect spread like wildfire.
This news exploded in the Holy Sect instantly, and many people couldn't believe it. They couldn't believe that the Sect Master would bestow the Wuming Peak to others.
Some elders have put forward their opinions, but they are useless. This is an order issued by the Suzerain. Could it be that you still have opinions.
The disciples in the sect were very interested in the person who could get the peak bestowed by the suzerain, and they all went together to see what kind of person it was, who could actually establish a branch sect in Wuming Peak.
It's just that when they came to Wuming Peak, they all shook their heads when they saw the desolate mountain.
Dilapidated, it is too dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and full of ancient books, it is really too difficult to establish a sect on it.
When they saw the motionless figure sitting on the rock, they were also extremely curious.
Some disciples read a lot and then left here.
Another disciple came the next day, but the figure was still sitting there.
On the third day, another group of disciples came, but the figure was still sitting there.
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After going on for several days.
Rumors circulated in the holy sect that the person who was given the peak by the suzerain was a fool, sitting motionless on the stone.
Grand Elder Wuya and Grand Elder Yan both paid attention to Lin Fan on the Wuming Peak.
They knew that Lin Fan was in a state of thinking, and the destruction of the sect was an unbearable thing for anyone.
Some people are crazy.
Some people are useless.
Some people are blinded by hatred.
And some people can come out of the shadows and recover themselves.
It's just that they didn't know which kind Lin Fan would be.
Ten days later, a burst of wild laughter resounded throughout Wuming Peak.
"My uncle needs to cheer up, fight, and work hard. When I am strong, I will go back to take revenge." Lin Fan woke up, thinking about it.
What's the use of worrying all day long, can you get back what you lost? Could it be that strength can increase for no reason
Recover yourself, keep working hard, and when my uncle's strength rises to the level of crushing you, it's time to kill you.
Among the holy sect, one person stood there, his eyes seemed to penetrate layers of void, looking at Wuming Peak, showing a gratified smile.
"It's good if you can come out."
…
Lin Fan thought a lot and planned his current situation.
To put it bluntly, that is poor and white, with nothing.
There is no one to ask for, nothing to ask for, poorer than a beggar.
If you want to make the Holy Demon Sect great, you can't just think about it.
As the head of a sect, one must first have a house, and there is still a lack of a few sect servants, a few close disciples, and...
Hey, there is nothing missing anyway.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly, he was really irritable from scratch.
But fortunately, I am in the holy sect, so I can think of a way to do what I should.
Then Lin Fan looked at the things given to him by the Supreme Elder Wu Ya.
A quaint booklet.
Lin Fan flipped through the pages, and it contained the secrets of Donglingzhou that are now known.
Everything you need to know about the Zongmen Branch, Secret Realm Branch, and Forbidden Area Branch of Dongling Continent are all recorded in this booklet.
The division of cultivation in Donglingzhou is not much different from that in Canglingzhou.
It's just that it's not as complicated as Cang Lingzhou's division, but it is based on elementary, intermediate, advanced, Dzogchen, and the four major realms.
Lin Fan closed the booklet and had a rough idea in his mind, this place is not worse than Canglingzhou, and even much higher than Canglingzhou.
At the same time, the geographical area here is much, much larger than that of Cangling Continent, and the distribution of forces is complicated, which is by no means as simple as imagined.
However, what does this have to do with me.
Lin Fan put away the booklet, and didn't care about what was explained on it. The first step now is to cheer up and revive the glory of the Holy Demon Sect.
Although I am the only one left in the Holy Demon Sect now, but I have carried the expectations of the entire Holy Demon Sect brothers and suzerain, how can I let them down.
Lin Fan wandered around Wuming Peak, surveyed the terrain, and finally decided to build the house on a piece of flat ground.
A few giant trees were selected, cut off, cut into pillars, and stood around as supports, and then the wood was cut into long strips and laid on the ground.
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After all this was done, Lin Fan also heaved a sigh of relief. The two-story wooden house with herringbone eaves was finally completed. Although it was much simpler, it finally had a place to live.
It was getting late now, Lin Fan came to the wooden house he built, sat cross-legged, and tried to practice.
"Wuxiang Tianmo" and "Sword Intent" are the highest level of mental techniques that Lin Fan knows now. Now that the system has changed, I don't know how the practice will be different now.
Lin Fan had already cultivated to the second floor of "Phantomless Demon", but "Sword Intent" was still at the first floor.
"Om..."
Not long after Lin Fan entered meditation, the space behind him trembled slightly, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, causing layers of ripples.
At this time, Lin Fan's two minds were operating at the same time, like Yin-Yang Taiji, half of the black mist rose, and half of the sword intent surged, gradually forming a mighty nameless sword.
At this moment, Lin Fan opened his eyes with surprise on his face. After he entered the cultivation state, he didn't hear the reminder of the system experience bonus, but there was a breath pouring into his body to gather all the bones, which was very comfortable.
This is a feeling that Lin Fan has never had before. The speed of self-cultivation of these two mental methods seems to be much faster than before.
It seems that this is the effect brought about by the system change, but I don't know if there are any other functions that I don't know waiting to be explored by myself.
Lin Fan regained his composure, didn't think too much, and immersed himself in his cultivation with peace of mind.
The next day, as the sun rose in the sky and the purple air came from the east, Lin Fan slightly opened his eyes.
A mouthful of turbid air was slowly spit out from the mouth, and then dissipated between the heaven and the earth.
After a night of meditation and practice, the two mental methods have made rapid progress, especially "Sword Intent" is in a state of breakthrough.
Lin Fan believes that it won't be long before "Sword Intent" will make a real breakthrough.
It has been a while since I came to Shengzong, and Lin Fan also wanted to go out for a stroll.
Look for opportunities.
It is also a good choice to get some resources or abduct a few followers.
The most important thing is that I haven't eaten for ten days, and my stomach has already protested seriously. If I don't eat, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it.
Lin Fan was very grateful to the Sect Master, not only gave him a mountain, but also allowed him to enjoy all the rights that the disciples of the Sacred Sect should have.
It's impossible to put it anywhere.
The moment Lin Fan went out again, he felt that there was still something missing, so he suddenly realized that he immediately moved a huge stone, erected it at the entrance, as a substitute for a pen, and carved words on it.
"Holy Demon Sect."
After finishing all this, Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.
This time it looks like it.