Chapter 600: I'm Afraid Lin Fan Will Beat Them to a Pulp

Inside the sect.

Tianyun had returned from the Water-Fire Secret Realm and had become something of a storyteller in the eyes of some disciples.

Some disciples had low cultivation levels, some at the Heavenly Position, some at the Azure Heaven Position. In the dangerous place of the Ancient Clan, they could basically only handle small Ancient Clans; when encountering powerful ones, they were essentially doomed to kneel.

Thus, most disciples had never left Cloud Sect, and even if they had, they only wandered around the nearby small areas.

To cultivate the disciples' temperament and combat experience, Cloud Sect had opened several secret realms within the sect. These secret realms naturally contained treasures, but they also came with dangers.

Although there was no threat to life, losing limbs was common.

Or rather, these secret realms were Cloud Sect's way of entertaining itself.

"A million Ancient Clan troops—how many is that? It's too dangerous, isn't it? Senior Brother, you're not fooling us, are you?"

A disciple looked astonished, clearly somewhat incredulous.

He was a native of the Ancient Saint Realm and had entered Cloud Sect by chance, cultivating there ever since.

He also very much enjoyed listening to the experiences Senior Brother Tianyun recounted.

As for his peers, he didn't like some of them.

Because those people had all ascended from the lower realms, only knowing how to cultivate and explore secret realms, lacking any sense of life's pleasures.

"Fool you? Do I look like I'm fooling you? Let me tell you, we senior brothers and sisters were able to return thanks to that human. Without him, we would have all died in the Water-Fire Secret Realm."

Whenever Tianyun mentioned Lin Fan now, his face was full of admiration.

The strong are always so popular.

"Senior Brother, what you're saying, I just can't believe it. One person can take on an Ancient Clan army? Senior Brother, even though we haven't been out, you can't just say things that aren't true."

The surrounding disciples nodded in agreement.

A million Ancient Clan members—what kind of concept is that? If surrounded by an Ancient Clan army, there wouldn't even be a scrap left.

"Ah, frogs at the bottom of a well, all frogs at the bottom of a well. I saw it with my own eyes—how could I fool you?" Tianyun was helpless, but he knew that if he hadn't seen it himself, he wouldn't have believed it either.

"Alright, let's drop that. Let's talk about something else. You know Fang Weifeng, right? That arrogant existence. But he dared to challenge that human, and the human cut off his hand with one strike." Tianyun said.

"Ah, so that's it. I was wondering, when Senior Brother Fang came back, I asked him what happened to his arm, and he said it was cut off by the Ancient Clan. So he was lying to me."

"Hey, Senior Brother Tianyun, look, Senior Brother Fang is coming this way." A disciple said quietly.

Tianyun turned to look. When he saw Fang Weifeng's miserable state, he laughed inwardly, but when he saw the man beside him, his expression changed.

Others might not know who this man was, but how could he not?

Wasn't this Senior Brother Zhang Wenzhuang, who followed the Grand Senior Brother?

Especially when he saw Fang Weifeng's gloating expression, Tianyun's heart skipped a beat.

That guy must have gone to complain to the Grand Senior Brother and now brought reinforcements to cause trouble for Lin Fan.

"You guys chat among yourselves; I have something to attend to." Tianyun said softly, then immediately retreated and walked away into the distance.

"Senior Brother, where are you going? You haven't finished telling us yet!"

"Senior Brother... Senior Brother..."

...

"What are you all doing?" Fang Weifeng came before these disciples and asked arrogantly.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Tianyun was just telling us about the Water-Fire Secret Realm."

"Hmph!" Fang Weifeng snorted coldly. "All of you, follow me."

Fang Weifeng was going to reclaim his dignity today. Especially seeing Tianyun mingling with these disciples and talking about things, he must have been spreading his story.

Now he wanted everyone to know the consequences of offending him.

As for that kid Tianyun, after dealing with this human, he would deal with him properly.

These disciples, hearing Senior Brother Fang's words, dared not disobey and naturally followed behind.

...

"I didn't expect my cave heaven to be this powerful. Indeed, geniuses cannot be judged by ordinary standards."

Lin Fan had been immersed in his cave heaven, feeling the immense power it brought.

Originally, Lin Fan had felt some regret that the "Nine-Five Red Brick" and "Eternal Axe" were damaged under the cave heaven's lightning tribulation, but the moment he passed the tribulation, both divine artifacts were instantly restored to their original state.

At the same time, it made Lin Fan realize that these two divine artifacts were not invincible.

Lin Fan didn't take the "Eternal Axe" to heart; even if it were damaged, he would only feel a bit of regret, but nothing more.

But if the "Nine-Five Red Brick" were damaged, Lin Fan would rather die.

This was a divine artifact that could knock someone unconscious regardless of cultivation level—a heaven-defying item. If it were lost, he would be truly finished.

Lin Fan wanted to improve the "Nine-Five Red Brick," but he hesitated in his heart, afraid that a rash improvement might ruin its effect.

The "Nine-Five Red Brick" was different from other divine artifacts; it had no magical fluctuations and no artifact spirit. He hadn't yet thought of a good way to improve it.

Now, in Cloud Sect, he finally had a place to rest.

Lin Fan wanted to try refining artifacts again. This time, he didn't want to refine any Dao artifacts but wanted to try his luck and refine another divine artifact like the "Nine-Five Red Brick."

Although the chances were slim, it was worth a try.

Maybe luck would strike, and he could refine one—it wasn't impossible.

"Lin Fan, get the hell out here, grandpa!"

Just then, a shout came from outside, filled with boundless anger and humiliation.

"This voice sounds familiar. Who could it be?" Lin Fan was pondering life's big questions when someone came knocking.

In Cloud Sect, he only had two enemies. Judging by the voice, it should be Fang Weifeng.

Lin Fan had considered that Fang Weifeng might come looking for trouble after returning to the sect, but he hadn't expected it to be so soon.

It was truly revenge without waiting overnight.

But that was fine; he could see what kind of help Fang Weifeng had brought.

If it were just him alone, Lin Fan wouldn't believe he had the guts.

Now, outside the house.

Fang Weifeng stood with overbearing aura, his eyes looking down on the world.

Today, he would take revenge and make this detestable human know that Fang Weifeng was not to be trifled with.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, Tianyun found Junior Sister Hongyun and told her about Fang Weifeng bringing people to pick a fight.

Upon hearing this, Hongyun Fairy's brows twitched. She wasn't worried about what would happen to Lin Fan, but rather that those fellow disciples might be beaten to a pulp by Lin Fan.

"Junior Sister, slow down. Lin Fan is so powerful; nothing will happen to him." Tianyun saw Hongyun Junior Sister's anxious expression and felt a hint of strangeness. She had known him for such a short time but was already so concerned.

Tianyun was now utterly in awe of Lin Fan; his skill with women was truly formidable.

"I'm not worried about him; I'm worried that if he strikes, he'll kill Fang Weifeng and the others."

"Ah!"

Hearing this, Tianyun's expression changed slightly. That seemed to make sense.