Eventually, Lin Fan and Qingyangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Jun Tian.
No one knew exactly what transpired behind closed doors. Initially, everyone assumed Lin Fan would be punished, but not long after, Lin Fan emerged with a beaming expression, appearing completely unscathed and as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan strutted out of the Patriarch’s Hall and directly made his way to the Divine Heir Platform.
The title of First Divine Heir had now been solidified. As he casually took his seat, the surrounding divine heirs trembled in fear, their faces turning pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless individual, a merciless brute who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What? Are you all really afraid of me?” Lin Fan’s expression remained calm, but inside he was elated, having just received significant benefits from his meeting with the Patriarch.
At the same time, Qingyangzi was perhaps the happiest person of all—seeing the talent he had personally sought out finally recognized brought him more excitement than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine divine heirs immediately shook their heads, though their expressions clearly betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If that’s the case, then sit down,” Lin Fan said.
The nine divine heirs exchanged glances, hesitating momentarily over whether or not to sit.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone suddenly turned stern.
Upon hearing this, the nine divine heirs quickly and nervously took their seats. Once seated, they all sat cautiously, their earlier arrogance completely gone.
The competition proceeded as planned.
Lin Fan, once an inner sect disciple, had now leaped to become the number one divine heir.
Meanwhile, Fire Elder and Dao Wentian, watching from below, were filled with rage. Having lost so much face here, they could no longer bear to remain and eventually left directly.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to hold high status and great power.
No wonder these divine heirs looked down upon the lower disciples with such arrogant expressions—it truly felt amazing.
The inner sect and outer sect competitions came to an end.
Lin Fan returned to Holy Demon Peak. This competition had allowed him to shine brilliantly, suppressing all opposition and becoming a domineering divine heir renowned throughout the sect.
Stories of Lin Fan spread rapidly among the sect disciples. Everyone learned how Dao Wentian had been subdued by an inner sect disciple and how the position of First Divine Heir had been seized.
As for Fire Elder, being subdued by Lin Fan had caused him to lose face throughout the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples still treated him politely, the glances in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After becoming the First Divine Heir, many elders and inner sect disciples invited Lin Fan to their places, giving him the opportunity to meet numerous elders and disciples.
Handling these social engagements with ease, Lin Fan made connections with many elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep relationships, making more acquaintances within the sect was certainly no disadvantage.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some inner sect disciples were no weaker than the divine heirs—some even possessed powerful treasures capable of suppressing divine heirs.
One month later.
Lin Fan awoke from cultivation, having refined his martial cultivation techniques. He left Holy Demon Peak, ready to explore the outside world.
In the boundless void.
Only by gazing far into the distance could one truly appreciate the vastness of the Endless Continent.
The heavenly laws and principles here were more complete compared to the Gusheng Realm, and the cultivation system was far more powerful.
In the Gusheng Realm, due to the restrictions of heavenly rules, the peak cultivation stage was the Ancient God Realm.
However, in the Endless Continent, the Ancient God Realm was merely an intermediate stage, with many higher realms beyond.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan soared freely through the void, suddenly a massive net appeared, instantly enveloping his body.
“What the hell? Who the f*** ambushed me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At that moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures standing excitedly atop a distant mountain peak. With a swift motion, they pulled the net toward them.
“Bro, this guy is a disciple from Tian Di Sect—he seems to be a divine heir too,” said a bony man with a long face like a donkey, examining Lin Fan from head to toe.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch… Great! Didn’t expect we’d catch such a big fish this time,” said the man called ‘Big Bro,’ clearly pleased as he looked at Lin Fan.
“Divine heirs from Tian Di Sect are always rich. Haven’t we caught a divine heir before?” the leader, Qiu Zhan Yu, said.
“Yeah, we did catch one before. I think his name was Ling Wuzun. He was pretty strong, but even the strongest can’t escape our Heaven and Earth Net,” the younger partner, Jin Zhen Gu, proudly replied.
Qiu Zhan Yu and Jin Zhen Gu were old friends and former fishermen. One day while fishing, they caught a green box containing two pills, two martial cultivation manuals, and a mysterious net.
Being gluttonous by nature, they swallowed the pills without hesitation. Afterward, they picked up the manuals, couldn’t read the characters, and simply followed the illustrations to cultivate—eventually succeeding.
Later, they accidentally refined the mysterious net, naming it the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on their netting adventures, capturing one person after another. Once caught in their net, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was trapped inside the net, and the moment he touched it, his system immediately issued a prompt.
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Juntian.
No one knew what transpired during that meeting. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but shortly after, Lin Fan emerged with a beaming face, looking completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled with fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless figure, a merciless tyrant who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was overjoyed. His meeting with the sect leader had yielded great benefits.
Meanwhile, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest of all. The talent he had discovered had been acknowledged, and this was more exciting than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, but their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then take your seats,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern this time.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with great caution, their previous arrogance nowhere to be seen.
The competition continued as usual.
Lin Fan, who had once been an inner disciple, had now leapt to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were in the audience, were seething with anger. They had lost face here and could no longer bear to stay, so they eventually left.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to hold such high authority.
No wonder these Divine Sons looked down on the other disciples with such arrogance—it really was quite satisfying.
The inner and outer sect competitions came to an end.
Lin Fan returned to the Saint Demon Peak. This competition had brought him immense fame, as he had suppressed everyone and become the notorious and domineering Divine Son of the sect.
Word spread among the sect disciples, and soon everyone knew that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been usurped.
Elder Huo, who had also been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples remained polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After Lin Fan became the First Divine Son, many elders and inner disciples invited him to visit, allowing him to meet many of them.
Lin Fan handled these social interactions with ease, befriending the elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep connections, it was beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some of the inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons, and some even possessed treasures that could suppress the Divine Sons.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial techniques, and then left the Saint Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly grasp the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Saint World, and the cultivation system was also more powerful.
In the Ancient Saint World, due to the limitations of the heavenly laws, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But on the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was only a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, enveloping him completely.
“What the hell, who’s ambushing me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At that moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain peak below, looking excited as they pulled the net towards them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and it seems he’s a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who looked like a donkey, scrutinizing Lin Fan.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch… Good, we’ve caught a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on a melon and looking at Lin Fan with satisfaction.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we catch one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think his name was Ling Wuzun. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” the underling, Jin Zhengu, said arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were from the same hometown and used to be fishermen. Once, while fishing, they found a green box containing two pills, two martial technique manuals, and a mysterious net.
Both of them were greedy and, without thinking, swallowed the pills. Afterward, they picked up the martial technique manuals, and though they couldn’t read the words, they practiced based on the images and actually achieved something.
Later, they inadvertently refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with their net—once caught, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was caught in the net, and as soon as he touched it, the system immediately gave him a prompt.
Top-grade Immortal Artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.
These two strange-looking fellows actually possessed a top-grade Immortal Artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it, then said, “Kid, we brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over everything you have, and we’ll let you go.”
“Boss, this guy looks shifty. Let’s search him and strip him clean,” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a good idea. Good thing you’re the smart one among us, or we’d have been fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu said, munching on his melon and praising Jin Zhengu.
Jin Zhengu smiled sheepishly, “Boss, thank you for the praise. With me around, no one can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade Immortal Artifact, Lin Fan knew he could escape by burning a hole in the net with a single thought using his alchemical flames.
But these two guys seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence.
Now that he was in the Endless Continent, unfamiliar with the land, it might be good to have a couple of lackeys.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan didn’t trust.
The most reassuring were those with not-so-great intelligence.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, right? That’s a skilled profession, and I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here are some pills for you,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, boss, this guy seems quite reasonable. He knows we’re just doing our job. The people we’ve caught before all wanted to kill us, but this guy is cooperating,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable, so let’s be a bit nicer.”
“Got it, boss,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
Well, these two strange-looking fellows actually possessed a supreme-grade immortal artifact—truly formidable.
Qiu Zhan Yu took out a long green melon, crunching on it loudly as he said, “Kid, we won’t kill you. Just hand over everything you have, and we’ll let you go.”
“Big Bro, look at this guy—he’s got that sneaky look, clearly a slippery one. Why don’t we search him and strip him bare?” Jin Zhen Gu suggested.
“That’s a great idea. Good thing we’ve got you around with your sharp mind. Otherwise, we’d get scammed by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhan Yu praised while chewing.
Jin Zhen Gu shyly smiled, “Thanks for the compliment, Big Bro. As long as I, Jin Zhen Gu, am around, no one in this world can ever deceive us.”
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned to meet Han Juntian alone.
No one knew what transpired between them. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but soon after, he emerged with a joyful expression, looking completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled with fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless man, a merciless tyrant who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was elated, having just met with the sect leader and reaped great benefits.
At the same time, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest person, as the talent he had discovered had been recognized, which was more exciting than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, but their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then sit down,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern at this moment.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with caution, and once seated, they all appeared careful, no longer displaying their previous arrogance.
The competition proceeded as usual.
Lin Fan, who had originally been an inner disciple, had now leaped to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were in the audience, were furious. Having lost face so greatly, they could no longer stay and eventually left.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to be in a position of power.
No wonder the Divine Sons looked down on the lower disciples with such arrogance—it really felt great.
The inner and outer sect competitions had concluded.
Lin Fan returned to the Saint Demon Peak. This competition had brought him immense fame, as he had suppressed everyone and become a renowned and domineering Divine Son within the sect.
Word spread among the sect disciples, and everyone knew that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been usurped.
Elder Huo, who had been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples remained polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After Lin Fan became the First Divine Son, many elders and inner disciples invited him to visit, allowing him to meet numerous elders and inner disciples.
Faced with these social engagements, Lin Fan handled them with ease, befriending many elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep connections, it was beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons, and some even possessed treasures that could suppress them.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial arts techniques, and then left the Saint Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly grasp the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Sacred Realm, and the cultivation system was also more formidable.
In the Ancient Sacred Realm, due to the limitations of the heavenly laws, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But in the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was merely a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, enveloping his body.
“What the hell, who’s ambushing me?” Lin Fan was startled and cursed inwardly.
“Got him.”
At this moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain peak below, looking excited as they grabbed the net and pulled it towards them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and he seems to be a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who resembled a donkey, scrutinizing Lin Fan.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch… Good, I didn’t expect to catch a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on something with satisfaction as he looked at Lin Fan.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we catch one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think he was called Ling Wuzun or something. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” the underling, Jin Zhengu, said arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were from the same hometown and used to be fishermen. Once, while fishing, they found a green box containing two pills, two martial arts manuals, and a mysterious net.
Both were greedy and, without thinking, swallowed the pills. Afterward, they picked up the martial arts manuals and, not recognizing the characters, practiced based on the images, eventually achieving some success.
Later, they inadvertently refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with the net—once caught, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was caught in the net, and as soon as he touched it, the system immediately gave a prompt.
Top-grade Immortal Artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.
These two seemingly odd fellows actually possessed a top-grade Immortal Artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it, then said, “Kid, we brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over everything you have, and we’ll let you go.”
“Big brother, this guy looks shifty-eyed and slippery. Why don’t we search him and strip him clean?” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a good idea. Good thing you’re the smart one among us, or we’d definitely be fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu said, munching on the melon and praising him.
Jin Zhengu smiled sheepishly, “Big brother, thank you for the compliment. With me, Jin Zhengu, around, no one in the world can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade Immortal Artifact, for Lin Fan, escaping was as simple as burning a hole in the net with a single thought using the Flaming Pill technique.
But these two fellows seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence.
Now, in the unfamiliar Endless Continent, finding a couple of errand boys might not be a bad idea.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan couldn’t trust.
The most reassuring option was to find two who weren’t too bright.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, right? That’s a skilled trade. I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here are some pills for you,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, big brother, this guy seems quite reasonable. He understands that this is hard work for us. The people we’ve caught before all wanted to kill us, but this guy is very cooperative,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable, so we should be more polite.”
“Alright, big brother,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
But looking at these two fellows, Lin Fan couldn’t help but think they were a bit… slow.
In this unfamiliar Endless Continent, if he could find a couple of lackeys to run errands, that wouldn’t be bad at all.
Those who were too smart, he wouldn’t trust.
The most trustworthy would be those with slightly questionable intelligence.
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Juntian.
No one knew what transpired during that meeting. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but shortly after, he emerged with a beaming face, looking completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled in fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless man, a merciless tyrant who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was overjoyed, having just gained significant benefits from his meeting with the sect leader.
At the same time, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest person there. The talent he had discovered had been acknowledged, and nothing could be more exhilarating.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, but their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then sit down,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with caution, their previous arrogance nowhere to be seen.
The competition resumed as usual.
Lin Fan, who had once been an inner disciple, had now risen to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were in the audience, were furious. Having lost face so publicly, they had no choice but to leave in disgrace.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to hold such high authority.
No wonder the Divine Sons looked down on the other disciples with such arrogance—it really was quite satisfying.
The inner and outer sect competitions came to an end.
Lin Fan returned to the Sacred Demon Peak. This competition had brought him immense fame, as he had suppressed everyone and become the notorious and domineering Divine Son of the sect.
Word spread among the disciples, and soon everyone knew that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been usurped.
Elder Huo, who had also been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples remained polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After becoming the First Divine Son, Lin Fan received numerous invitations from elders and inner disciples to visit them. He met many elders and inner disciples.
Handling these social engagements with ease, Lin Fan formed connections with the elders and disciples. While he didn’t deepen these relationships, it was certainly beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons. In fact, some even possessed artifacts that could suppress a Divine Son.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial techniques. He then left the Sacred Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly grasp the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Sacred World, and the cultivation system was also more robust.
In the Ancient Sacred World, due to the limitations of the heavenly rules, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But on the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was merely a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, ensnaring him.
“What the hell, who’s ambushing me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At that moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain peak below, looking excited. With a wave of their hands, they pulled the net towards them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and it seems he’s a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who resembled a donkey, scrutinizing Lin Fan.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch… Excellent, we’ve caught a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on something, clearly pleased with their catch.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we capture one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think his name was Ling Wuzun. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” the subordinate, Jin Zhengu, said arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were fellow villagers who used to be fishermen. One day, while fishing, they found a box. Inside the box were two pills, two martial technique manuals, and a mysterious net.
Both of them, being gluttons, immediately swallowed the pills without a second thought. After that, they picked up the martial technique manuals. Although they couldn’t read the words, they followed the images and somehow managed to cultivate successfully.
Later, they accidentally refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with their net. Once caught, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was trapped in the net. As soon as he touched it, the system immediately gave him a prompt.
Top-grade Immortal Artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.
These two peculiar individuals actually possessed a top-grade Immortal Artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it, then said, “Kid, we brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over everything you have, and we’ll let you go.”
“Big brother, this guy looks shifty. Why don’t we search him and strip him clean?” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a great idea. Good thing you’re the smart one among us, or we’d have been fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu praised while eating his melon.
Jin Zhengu chuckled sheepishly, “Big brother, thanks for the compliment. With me around, no one can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade Immortal Artifact, Lin Fan knew he could escape by burning a hole in the net with the Flames of Instant Alchemy.
But these two guys seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence.
Now that he was in the Endless Continent, unfamiliar with the land, perhaps finding a couple of lackeys wouldn’t be a bad idea.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan didn’t trust.
The most reliable would be those with less-than-stellar intelligence.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, right? That’s a skill in itself. I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here, take these pills,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, big brother, this guy seems quite reasonable. He understands that this is hard work for us. The people we’ve caught before always wanted to kill us, but this guy is cooperating,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable. Let’s be a bit nicer to him.”
“Alright, big brother,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Juntian.
No one knew what transpired during that meeting. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but soon after, he emerged with a beaming face, looking completely unscathed, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled in fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless individual, a merciless tyrant who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was overjoyed. His recent meeting with the sect leader had brought him significant benefits.
Meanwhile, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest of all. The talent he had discovered had been acknowledged, and this was more exciting than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, but their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then take your seats,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern this time.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with caution, their previous arrogant demeanor completely gone.
The competition proceeded as usual.
Lin Fan, who had once been an inner disciple, had now risen to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were in the audience, were seething with anger. Having lost face so publicly, they couldn’t bear to stay and eventually left.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to be in a position of power.
No wonder the Divine Sons looked down on the other disciples with such arrogance—it really was quite satisfying.
The inner and outer sect competitions came to an end.
Lin Fan returned to the Saint Demon Peak. This competition had made him the talk of the sect, a domineering Divine Son who had suppressed everyone.
Word spread among the disciples that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been usurped.
Elder Huo, who had been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples remained polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After becoming the First Divine Son, Lin Fan received numerous invitations from elders and inner disciples to visit them. He met many elders and inner disciples.
Lin Fan handled these social interactions with ease, befriending many elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep connections, it was beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, Lin Fan was surprised to find that some inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons, and some even possessed artifacts that could suppress a Divine Son.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial techniques. He then left the Saint Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly appreciate the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Saint World, and the cultivation system was also more robust.
In the Ancient Saint World, due to the limitations of the heavenly rules, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But on the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was merely a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, enveloping him completely.
“What the hell, who’s ambushing me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At that moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain peak below, looking excited. With a wave of their hands, they pulled the net towards them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and he seems to be a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who looked like a donkey. He scrutinized Lin Fan as he spoke.
“Crunch crunch crunch… Excellent, I didn’t expect to catch such a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on a melon as he looked at Lin Fan with satisfaction.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we catch one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think his name was Ling Wuzun. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” the underling, Jin Zhengu, said arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were fellow villagers who used to be fishermen. One day, while fishing, they found a green box containing two pills, two martial technique manuals, and a mysterious net.
Being gluttons, they immediately swallowed the pills without a second thought. Then, they picked up the martial technique manuals. Although they couldn’t read the words, they followed the images and somehow managed to cultivate successfully.
Later, they accidentally refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with their net. Once caught, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was trapped in the net. As soon as he touched it, a system prompt appeared.
“Top-grade Immortal Artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.”
These two odd-looking fellows actually possessed a top-grade immortal artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it. Then he said, “Kid, we brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over all your belongings, and we’ll let you go.”
“Boss, this guy looks shifty. Why don’t we search him and strip him clean?” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a great idea. Good thing you’re the brains of our duo, or we’d have been fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu said, munching on his melon as he praised Jin Zhengu.
Jin Zhengu chuckled sheepishly, “Boss, thanks for the compliment. With me around, no one can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade immortal artifact, Lin Fan knew he could escape by burning a hole in the net with the Flames of Instant Alchemy.
But these two guys seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence.
Now that he was in the Endless Continent, unfamiliar with the land, having a couple of errand boys might not be a bad idea.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan couldn’t trust.
The most reliable would be two with not-so-high intelligence.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, right? That’s a skill in itself. I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here, take these pills,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, boss, this guy seems quite reasonable. He understands that this is hard work for us. The people we’ve caught before all wanted to kill us, but this guy is cooperating,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable. Let’s be a bit nicer.”
“Alright, boss,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Juntian.
No one knew what transpired during that meeting. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but soon after, he emerged with a beaming face, seemingly unscathed and as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled in fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless individual, a merciless tyrant who would suppress anyone without hesitation.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was overjoyed. He had just met with the sect leader and reaped significant benefits.
At the same time, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest person there. The talent he had discovered had been acknowledged, and this was more exciting than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, but their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then take your seats,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern this time.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with caution, their previous arrogance nowhere to be seen.
The competition proceeded as usual.
Lin Fan, who had once been an inner disciple, had now risen to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were in the audience, were furious. They had lost face here and could no longer bear to stay, so they eventually left.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to hold a position of power.
No wonder the Divine Sons looked down on the other disciples with such arrogance—it really felt great.
The inner and outer disciple competitions had concluded.
Lin Fan returned to the Saint Demon Peak. This competition had brought him immense fame, as he had suppressed everyone and become a notorious and domineering Divine Son within the sect.
Word spread among the disciples, and soon everyone knew that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been usurped.
Elder Huo, who had been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples were still polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After Lin Fan became the First Divine Son, many elders and inner disciples invited him to visit, allowing him to meet many of them.
Lin Fan handled these social interactions with ease, befriending many elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep connections, it was beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons, and some even possessed artifacts that could suppress them.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial arts techniques. He then left the Saint Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly grasp the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Saint World, and the cultivation system was also more robust.
In the Ancient Saint World, due to the limitations of the heavenly rules, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But on the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was merely a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, enveloping him.
“What the hell, who’s ambushing me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At that moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain peak below, looking excited. With a wave of their hands, they pulled the net toward them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and it seems he’s a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who looked like a donkey, scrutinizing Lin Fan.
“Crunch, crunch, crunch… Good, I didn’t expect to catch a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on a melon as he looked at Lin Fan with satisfaction.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we catch one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think his name was Ling Wuzun. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” said the subordinate, Jin Zhengu, arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were fellow villagers who used to be fishermen. Once, while fishing, they found a green box containing two pills, two martial arts manuals, and a mysterious net.
Being greedy, they immediately swallowed the pills without a second thought. Afterward, they picked up the martial arts manuals and, not recognizing the characters, practiced based on the images, eventually achieving some success.
Later, they inadvertently refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with the net—once caught, no one could escape.
Now, Lin Fan was caught in the net, and as soon as he touched it, the system immediately alerted him.
Top-grade immortal artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.
These two odd-looking fellows actually possessed a top-grade immortal artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it, then said, “Kid, we brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over everything you have, and we’ll let you go.”
“Boss, this guy looks shifty. Maybe we should search him and strip him clean,” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a good idea. Good thing you’re the smart one among us, or we’d have been fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu said, munching on the melon as he praised him.
Jin Zhengu smiled sheepishly, “Boss, thank you for the compliment. With me around, no one in the world can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade immortal artifact, for Lin Fan, escaping was as simple as burning a hole in the net with the Flames of Instant Alchemy.
But these two guys seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence, in Lin Fan’s eyes.
Now, in the unfamiliar Endless Continent, finding a couple of errand boys might not be a bad idea.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan didn’t trust.
The most reliable were those with not-so-high intelligence.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, right? That’s a skilled profession, and I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here are some pills for you,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, boss, this guy seems quite reasonable. He understands that this is hard work for us. Most people we catch want to kill us, but this guy is cooperating,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable, so we should be polite.”
“Got it, boss,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
In the end, Lin Fan and Qing Yangzi were summoned for a private meeting with Han Juntian.
No one knew what transpired during that meeting. Initially, everyone thought Lin Fan would be punished, but soon after, Lin Fan emerged with a beaming face, seemingly unscathed and as if nothing had happened.
Lin Fan swaggered out of the main hall of the sect leader and then directly ascended to the platform of the Divine Sons.
The title of the First Divine Son was now firmly established. As he took his seat, the surrounding Divine Sons trembled in fear, their faces pale.
They all knew he was a ruthless figure, one who acted without hesitation, suppressing others at will.
“What, are you all afraid of me?” Lin Fan asked calmly, though inwardly he was elated. His recent meeting with the sect leader had brought him great benefits.
Meanwhile, Qing Yangzi was perhaps the happiest of all. The talent he had discovered had been acknowledged, and this was more thrilling than anything else.
“No, no,” the nine Divine Sons immediately shook their heads, though their expressions betrayed their fear of Lin Fan.
“If not, then take your seats,” Lin Fan said.
The nine Divine Sons exchanged glances, unsure whether to sit or not.
“Sit,” Lin Fan’s tone turned stern at this moment.
Hearing this, the nine Divine Sons immediately sat down with caution, their previous arrogant demeanor nowhere to be seen.
The competition proceeded as usual.
Lin Fan, who had once been an inner disciple, had now leapt to become the First Divine Son.
Meanwhile, Elder Huo and Dao Wentian, who were below the platform, were furious. Having lost face so severely, they couldn’t bear to stay and eventually left.
As Lin Fan sat there, he finally understood what it felt like to hold a position of great power.
No wonder the Divine Sons looked down on the other disciples with such arrogance—it was indeed a satisfying feeling.
The inner and outer sect competitions had concluded.
Lin Fan returned to the Saint Demon Peak. This competition had brought him immense fame, as he had suppressed all opposition and became a renowned and domineering Divine Son within the sect.
Word spread among the sect disciples. Everyone knew that Dao Wentian had been suppressed by an inner disciple, and the position of the First Divine Son had been seized.
Elder Huo, who had been suppressed by Lin Fan, had lost all face within the sect. No matter where he went, although the disciples remained polite, the strange looks in their eyes were unbearable for him.
After Lin Fan became the First Divine Son, many elders and inner disciples invited him to visit, allowing him to meet numerous elders and inner disciples.
Lin Fan handled these social engagements with ease, befriending many elders and disciples. Although he didn’t form deep connections, it was beneficial to know more people within the sect.
However, what surprised Lin Fan was that some inner disciples were not weaker than the Divine Sons, and some even possessed artifacts that could suppress the Divine Sons.
A month later.
Lin Fan awoke from his cultivation, having sorted out his martial techniques. He then left the Saint Demon Peak to explore the outside world.
In the vast void.
Only by looking out could one truly grasp the immensity of the Endless Continent.
The laws of heaven and earth here were more complete than in the Ancient Saint World, and the cultivation system was also more robust.
In the Ancient Saint World, due to the limitations of the heavenly rules, the peak realm was the Ancient Realm.
But in the Endless Continent, the Ancient Realm was merely a mid-level realm, with many more realms beyond it.
The True Immortal Realm was just one of them.
As Lin Fan was flying freely through the void, a large net suddenly appeared, enveloping his body.
“Damn it, who the hell is ambushing me?” Lin Fan was stunned, cursing inwardly.
“Got him.”
At this moment, a voice reached Lin Fan’s ears. He focused his gaze and saw two figures on a mountain below, looking excited. With a wave of their hands, they pulled the net towards them.
“Big brother, this guy is a disciple of the Heaven and Earth Sect, and it seems he’s a Divine Son,” said a skinny, long-faced man who resembled a donkey, as he scrutinized Lin Fan.
“Crunch crunch crunch… Good, I didn’t expect to catch a big fish this time,” said the man referred to as the boss, munching on a melon with satisfaction as he looked at Lin Fan.
“Divine Sons of the Heaven and Earth Sect are all quite wealthy. Didn’t we catch one before?” the boss, Qiu Zhanyu, said.
“Yeah, we caught one before, I think he was called Ling Wuzun. He was quite strong, but in our Heaven and Earth Net, no matter how strong you are, it’s useless,” the subordinate, Jin Zhengu, said arrogantly.
Qiu Zhanyu and Jin Zhengu were fellow villagers who used to be fishermen. Once, while fishing, they found a box that was emerald green. Inside were two pills, two martial technique manuals, and a mysterious net.
Both of them were gluttons and, without thinking, swallowed the pills. Afterward, they picked up the martial technique manuals. Although they couldn’t read the words, they followed the images and somehow managed to cultivate successfully.
Later, they inadvertently refined the net, which they named the Heaven and Earth Net.
From then on, they embarked on a journey of capturing people with their net—once caught, there was no escape.
Now, Lin Fan was caught in the net. As soon as he touched it, the system immediately gave him a notification.
Top-grade Immortal Artifact: Heaven and Earth Net.
These two peculiar individuals actually possessed a top-grade immortal artifact—quite impressive.
Qiu Zhanyu took out a long melon and started munching on it, then said, “Kid, we two brothers won’t harm you. Just hand over all your belongings, and we’ll let you go.”
“Big brother, this guy looks shifty. I think we should search him and strip him clean,” Jin Zhengu suggested.
“That’s a good idea. Good thing you’re the smart one among us, or we’d have been fooled by these sect disciples,” Qiu Zhanyu said, munching on his melon and praising Jin Zhengu.
Jin Zhengu chuckled sheepishly, “Big brother, thanks for the compliment. With me around, no one in this world can deceive us.”
Although this was a top-grade immortal artifact, Lin Fan knew he could escape by burning a hole in the net with the Flames of Instant Alchemy.
But these two guys seemed to have a slight issue with their intelligence.
Now that he was in the Endless Continent, unfamiliar with the land and its people, it might be good to have a couple of errand boys.
Those who were too clever, Lin Fan didn’t trust.
The most reassuring option was to find two who weren’t particularly bright.
“Gentlemen, let’s talk this over. You’re just after wealth, and that’s a skilled profession. I can’t let you leave empty-handed. Here are some pills for you,” Lin Fan said.
“Hey, big brother, this guy seems quite reasonable. He knows we’re doing hard work. The people we’ve caught before all wanted to kill us, but this guy is cooperating,” Jin Zhengu exclaimed.
Qiu Zhanyu nodded heavily, “Yeah, that makes sense. This guy is reasonable, so we should be polite.”
“Got it, big brother,” Jin Zhengu immediately nodded.
Lin Fan looked at the two of them, momentarily at a loss for words…
Looking at the two of them, Lin Fan was momentarily at a loss for words…
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