Chapter 307: Taking You All for a Ride

Time flew, and the days passed like a shuttle.

The Sacred Sect returned to its former tranquility, while its disciples buried themselves in cultivation.

During this battle, many exceptionally talented disciples had fully erupted at the moment of the sect's crisis.

Lu Yan, who had risen from a menial disciple, though his cultivation was not particularly high, his mysterious fighting style and the power it unleashed earned the admiration of all.

As for Meng Hao, Jian Wudi, and others, the combat power they displayed was no less than that of inner disciples, and even far surpassed Zong Hentian.

And now, who was the number one expert of the Sacred Sect?

None other than Lin Fan, as universally acknowledged by the Sacred Sect's disciples. They had all witnessed that earth-shattering battle.

The Sect Master and the Supreme Elders had been forced back step by step, nearly losing their lives, until Uncle Lin turned the tide and suppressed everyone with a flip of his hand—such strength was truly terrifying.

Within the Sacred Sect, Lin Fan's prestige was at its zenith, revered as a divine figure by countless disciples.

…

Nameless Peak.

Mie Qiongqi had been in seclusion for a month. For him, the two chains of rules had greatly benefited him. In terms of realm, Mie Qiongqi's cultivation was now the highest on Nameless Peak.

The mysterious technique "Undying and Immortal" had fully led Mie Qiongqi onto the path of supremacy.

Ever since Lin Fan's inner world gained the Divine Parasol Tree, his experience had been growing every moment.

Now, a month had passed, and Lin Fan's strength had broken through to the Great Perfection of the Small Heaven Realm.

For Lin Fan, this was leveling up even while lying down, and it wouldn't take long before he fully entered the Great Heaven Realm.

At that time, he would be able to comprehend the power of rules and condense chains of rules.

Just then, Chick ran in from outside, with Zhiqiao following behind, her laughter light and cheerful.

"Master, why does Chick always bully Little White? He always pins her to the ground," Zhiqiao said, holding Little White in her arms as she came before Lin Fan to tattle.

"Cock-a-doodle-doo…"

Chick jumped onto Lin Fan's shoulder, shrank his body, and kept shaking his head, as if protesting the untruth of this claim.

Lin Fan was drinking tea at the moment. Upon hearing this, he immediately spat it out, looking at Chick in disbelief. His expression shifted slightly, his eyes filled with contempt, and he inwardly exclaimed.

"Beast… even this young, you won't let it go?"

Although the Snow King Lion was female, she hadn't even fully developed yet! And Chick actually… actually…

Sigh…

Lin Fan glanced at Chick, then said helplessly, "Zhiqiao, this isn't bullying. They're having a friendly exchange."

What else could Lin Fan say? He could only put it that way. But it wasn't wrong—Chick and the Snow King Lion were indeed having a friendly exchange.

It's just that the method of exchange was a bit indecent…

"Oh…" Zhiqiao didn't understand any of this, so she just nodded.

Meanwhile, the Snow King Lion in Zhiqiao's arms was curled up, trembling, and when she looked at Chick, her eyes were full of fear.

Seeing the frightened look in the Snow King Lion's eyes, Lin Fan sighed again. How beastly—look how scared she was.

At that moment, Chick caught Lin Fan's gaze, turned his head away, then jumped off Lin Fan's shoulder, raised his claws, and ran outside.

"Master, I want to go out and play with Little White," Zhiqiao said, and seeing Chick run off, she decided to go find Gong Bingye to play.

"Mm." Lin Fan nodded. Now that a month had passed, it was time to set off for the Nine Heavens Sect. He had received a message from Xin Feng, ready to formally become the new Sect Master of the Nine Heavens Sect. Such an event was naturally a big deal in Lin Fan's eyes, and he had already prepared generous gifts.

After Zhiqiao left, Mie Qiongqi walked in from outside.

"Sect Master, my cultivation has stagnated, and I wish to go out and train," Mie Qiongqi said.

Lin Fan carefully examined Mie Qiongqi and couldn't help but marvel—truly a talent.

Although he was now at the initial stage of the Great Heaven Realm, the hidden aura within him was extremely profound, likely making him an invincible existence even among those at the same stage.

Even his two chains of rules were probably far stronger than others'.

Lin Fan naturally did not refuse Mie Qiongqi's request to train outside. In Lin Fan's view, in the future, the highest combat power of the Sacred Demon Sect, aside from himself, would be Mie Qiongqi.

The next day.

Mie Qiongqi left a step ahead of Lin Fan. Lin Fan went to the Sect Master to request a war vessel.

When Yan Hongyu saw Lin Fan, his originally good mood suddenly turned sour. Especially when he heard Lin Fan asking for a war vessel, his breathing became rapid, as if he couldn't catch his breath and might faint.

Having taken half the treasures from the treasury, now he was asking for a war vessel.

Yan Hongyu naturally said no, but after Lin Fan's persistent coaxing, he finally handed over his beloved war vessel.

As he took out the war vessel, Yan Hongyu's heart ached with an unusual pain, full of reluctance.

"I can give it to you, but you must remember to return it."

…

Lin Fan thought back to the look of pain on Sect Master Yan's face when he took the war vessel from him, and couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment.

The disciples of the Sacred Sect suddenly noticed the sky darkening. They looked up and gasped in surprise.

That was the Sect Master's war vessel.

Lin Fan stood on the war vessel, very satisfied with it. It was entirely silver-white, emitting an unusual radiance under the dazzling light.

Moreover, this war vessel was much faster than those of the Supreme Elders.

When the Supreme Elders of each peak saw that war vessel, they were startled and then went to the Sect Master's Peak.

There, they saw the Sect Master standing motionless, his eyes filled with worry, as if he were deeply grieved.

"Sect Master, did you give that war vessel to that kid?" Wuya asked urgently.

He knew well that this war vessel was the Sect Master's most cherished possession.

Yan Hongyu took a deep breath. "Not give—lend."

The Supreme Elders, including Wuya, exchanged glances. They felt something was off with the Sect Master.

The war vessel, thousands of feet long, floated silently in the void, with only Lin Fan on it, which seemed a bit odd.

Lin Fan looked down from above, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth. This feeling was absolutely fantastic.

"Anyone want to follow Uncle Lin out for some adventure?" Lin Fan said.

The Sacred Sect disciples looked at each other, then one by one raised their hands excitedly. "Uncle Lin, I'll go."

"Uncle Lin, take me—I can cook."

"I can warm the bed…"

…

Lin Fan looked at the excited crowd below, then laughed heartily. "Taking you all for a ride—let's go!"

At that moment, runes flickered on the war vessel, and with a roar, it vanished at the edge of the sky.

The excited disciples stood dumbfounded, staring at the sky.

"Big liar!!!!!"