Chapter 788: Each One More Miserable Than the Last

"One Thought, Ten Thousand Realms: Abandon everything, open up countless worlds, one-in-a-million chance to control all realms."

"Screw that, this is a total scam."

Lin Fan took one look and instantly exploded, originally thinking it was something good, but never expected it to be such a piece of junk.

One in a million?

Why not just say certain death and kill any hope?

He then tossed the "One Thought, Ten Thousand Realms" into his backpack, directly shelving it, not even wanting to try.

At this moment, the power within his body was like a boiling volcano, ready to erupt violently at a single thought.

With every breath, every cell frantically activated, pushing his physical body to its peak.

Lin Fan raised his finger; the feeling that a casual grab could tear the void grew stronger and stronger.

This was a sensation born from his physical strength reaching a certain level.

With Lin Fan's current physique, a violent collision could shatter even a top-tier treasure.

Such an existence was a complete human bulldozer.

Relying solely on physical strength, he could destroy everything.

Although Eternal had been disciplined by Lin Fan, it still had its own consciousness.

"Master, your body..." Eternal was utterly shocked, its words trailing off; even the supreme of the Ancient Clan did not possess such a powerful physique.

Eternal even felt that his master had already attained the eternal divine throne through physical cultivation.

"Haha..."

Lin Fan laughed heartily, in a very good mood.

"Alright, let's go..."

Lin Fan stored Eternal into his cave heaven; he now wanted to find all his disciples one by one.

Those disciples from the academy, though not as devoted as Zhiqiao and the others, still had the bond of teacher and student with him.

Lin Fan had always fought alone, which put him at a disadvantage in certain aspects, and his only thought now was to thoroughly train those around him.

Although in the end they might not be able to defeat the supreme of the Ancient Clan, dealing with those Ancient Clan monarchs and such would be enough for them.

Otherwise, handling everything himself would be too troublesome.

In a certain deep mountain.

A plainly dressed man, hunched over, was farming in a field.

"Tianjiao, how did you regress so much?"

Lin Fan floated in the void, looking down at the man below, sighing with emotion. In just five years, he was only in his twenties, yet he had seen through the mortal world and retired to the mountains.

Cao Tianjiao, who was farming in the field, suddenly trembled, then looked up at the void.

Suddenly, the world fell silent.

Cao Tianjiao seemed unable to believe what he saw; the unkempt skin on his face suddenly quivered.

"Te... teacher."

"Mm."

Lin Fan nodded, frowning slightly. From Cao Tianjiao's eyes, he saw a hint of heartbroken despair.

After asking, he finally learned that Tianjiao had been injured. He had provoked someone he shouldn't have, his wife was killed, and though he eventually killed the enemy,

Cao Tianjiao had lost all will to live, eventually retreating to the mountains to live like a savage.

"Sigh..." Lin Fan patted Tianjiao's shoulder, saying nothing more. Since that matter was in the past, there was no need to bring it up again.

But the once talkative and lively Cao Tianjiao had become taciturn, a young man in his twenties looking like a man in his forties.

"Come with your teacher. A real man must dominate the universe. Like this, your deceased wife wouldn't want to see it either," Lin Fan said.

"Yes, teacher." Cao Tianjiao said, head bowed.

Lin Fan shook his head, knowing that his student still lacked fighting spirit.

Then, without saying more, Lin Fan took Tianjiao and vanished into the void, heading in another direction.

Longyou City.

The Han Family!

"Zhudi, you useless waste, you can't even handle such a small matter. How do you still have the face to stay in the Han Family?" In the main hall, a middle-aged man seated in the patriarch's seat shouted sternly, looking at Zhudi with deep disdain.

Zhudi's obese body trembled violently, his hands clenched, but then he glanced at the worried-looking Ke Ren standing nearby and the child nestled in her arms, and finally released his clenched fists.

Five years ago, Zhudi was saved by the eldest daughter of the Han Family, later became her personal guard, and eventually got together with her.

But once you enter a wealthy family, it's as deep as the sea.

Even though Zhudi had decent strength, in this large family, there were many stronger than him, leaving him no status.

"Patriarch, Zhudi admits his mistake, but I couldn't bring myself to harm that woman and child," Zhudi said.

"Hmph, can't do it? Then what use are you?" the Han patriarch roared.

Zhudi was scolded and dared not reply, only bowing his head.

The surrounding Han family members showed expressions of schadenfreude.

They looked down on Zhudi, who had married into the Han Family.

"Father, please don't scold him anymore." Han Lei, holding the child, rushed out and pleaded tearfully.

"Hmph, unfilial daughter, you've disgraced the Han Family. You brought back a useless man. Didn't you say he had a master? Where is his master?" The Han patriarch fumed at the thought.

Back then, hearing that Zhudi had a powerful master, he had some ulterior motives.

But who would have thought that when he married his daughter to this waste, the so-called teacher never appeared, and in these years, not once did he visit.

At that moment, he knew he had been deceived.

"Waste, even the daughter you bore is a waste, low talent, and still has the face to stay in the Han Family."

"Grandfather!" The little girl in Han Lei's arms, like a porcelain doll, now showed fear in her eyes, calling out tremblingly.

"Shut up."

The Han patriarch roared. In a large family, the useless never have status, even if she is the daughter of the eldest daughter of the Han Family.

At this moment, Zhudi raised his head, staring straight at the Han patriarch.

"Patriarch Han, please respect my woman and daughter. Otherwise, even if you are Lei'er's father, I will not be polite," Zhudi said sternly.

"What, do you want to rebel?"

"Calling you useless, and you think you're capable?"

"Five years, has your cultivation improved?"

"Early Great Heaven rank? Now you can find that everywhere. What do you have?"

"Father, please calm down. He didn't mean to defy you." Han Lei quickly said, then shook her head at Zhudi.

Zhudi looked at his woman's aggrieved expression, a nameless fire rising in his heart, but then he glanced at his young daughter and held back.

"Hmph, if it's not defiance, what is it? A waste is always a waste. Now when I go out, which big family doesn't mock the Han Family for marrying its eldest daughter to a waste?"

"Listen to me, if you want to stay in the Han Family, you'll obey me. Whatever I say, you do."

"What, what's with that look? A waste is a waste. Where is that teacher you lied to me about? I'd like to see what kind of waste could teach a waste like you!" the Han patriarch roared.

"Shut up! Don't you dare insult my teacher!" In an instant, Zhudi's aura trembled, a murderous intent rising, as if enraged.

The Han patriarch was startled, his heart quivered, then he straightened his back. "What, angered and want to fight? If you have the guts, call your master here. I'd like to see what kind of character he is."

"As you wish..."

Just then, a voice pierced through the air, exploding in the hall.

Zhudi, standing there, trembled, his expression suddenly changed, and he spun around to look outside.

Outside, a figure emerged from the void, stepped onto the ground, and walked forward.

"Teacher~"

Zhudi's voice trembled...