Chapter 314: The Magical Inn

Lin Fan is currently the most prominent figure in Jiuxiao Sect. When the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect see Lin Fan, their eyes sparkle with excitement.

Male disciples rush to serve him eagerly, massaging his legs and running errands for him…

Female disciples, upon seeing Lin Fan, either send him flirtatious glances filled with electricity or prepare various delicacies as offerings.

Among the female disciples in Jiuxiao Sect, there is one who is considered the most beautiful. She is aloof and stunningly attractive, the ultimate goddess in the hearts of countless male disciples.

She always maintains a cold demeanor toward the male disciples, speaking to them in an icy tone.

Any male disciple who manages to exchange a few words with her would feel elated for days.

Yet now, this female disciple has completely fallen for Lin Fan.

“Senior Brother Lin, is it comfortable?” At this moment, Lin Fan is lying on a chair, his feet soaking in warm water filled with flower petals. The goddess of countless male disciples is now personally scrubbing his feet.

“Mm, very good, very good,” Lin Fan leisurely replies, clearly enjoying himself. Since arriving at Jiuxiao Sect, he has once again experienced what it means to live the perfect life.

Hearing Lin Fan’s praise, the stunningly beautiful girl smiles happily.

In her eyes, Senior Brother Lin is different from other male disciples. If she could serve him like this for the rest of her life, how wonderful that would be.

The surrounding male disciples, witnessing this scene, feel their hearts shatter. Their goddess has fallen, but they don’t feel angry at all—because the man who captured her heart is none other than their most respected Senior Brother Lin.

With Lin Fan’s lofty image, who in this world could possibly resist him?

Xinfeng watches Lin Fan indulging in luxury and helplessly smiles. Although his junior disciples are doing menial tasks, to Xinfeng, everything seems perfectly natural.

If anyone else had made such a request, Xinfeng would probably have fought them already.

“Brother Xinfeng, from now on, please keep an eye out for this,” Lin Fan says, tossing a fragment of an Overlord Token to Xinfeng at this moment.

Besides coming to Jiuxiao Sect, his main purpose for this journey was to search for fragments of the Overlord Token.

So far, he has only found one fragment. The whereabouts of the remaining ones are still unknown, and he has no idea when he might find them.

Upon hearing that Lin Fan has a task for him, Xinfeng naturally offers his full support. However, when he receives the token, he lets out a surprised exclamation, as if it looks familiar.

“Have you seen it before?” Seeing Xinfeng’s expression change, Lin Fan eagerly asks.

“Yes, I have. When I accompanied my master to Xuanjian Pavilion in the past, the sect leader there had something like this,” Xinfeng replies.

“Xuanjian Pavilion?” Lin Fan hears the name and feels it’s somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, Lin Fan remembers—wasn’t Liu Lingfeng from Xuanjian Pavilion someone he had previously disciplined?

Later, because of the Seven Sage’s Mansion incident, he was directly transported elsewhere.

“Are you sure?” Lin Fan asks.

“Pretty much certain. Although the pattern on this one is slightly different, judging by its appearance, it’s also a fragment,” Xinfeng explains.

Lin Fan nods thoughtfully at this moment, realizing there might be a lead now.

“Brother Lin, is this item very important to you?” Xinfeng asks.

“Yes, somewhat important,” Lin Fan replies with a nod.

This item holds the secret to splitting the Xuanhuang Realm into two. Once all the fragments are gathered, he can return to Cangling Continent.

“Alright, I’ll have my disciples pay extra attention from now on,” Xinfeng promises, taking the matter to heart.

At this moment, Lin Fan asks the goddess disciple to stop, dries his feet, and puts on his shoes. “Brother Xinfeng, I should be on my way. It seems I must pay a visit to Xuanjian Pavilion.”

“So soon? Can’t you stay a bit longer?” Xinfeng says, clearly reluctant to see him go.

At this moment, not only Xinfeng feels reluctant, but the other disciples do as well. Upon hearing that Senior Brother Lin is leaving, the goddess disciple’s beautiful face reveals a hint of sadness.

“No, I’ll come back another time,” Lin Fan replies.

Xinfeng knows Lin Fan must have urgent matters, so he ultimately decides not to insist further.

Before leaving, Lin Fan hands the warship he borrowed from the sect leader to Xinfeng.

Now that Jiuxiao Sect’s elite warriors have all perished and their warship is missing, the sect must have a warship to develop properly; otherwise, traveling anywhere will be extremely inconvenient.

Xinfeng naturally refuses to accept it, feeling that Lin Fan has already done far too much for him. Accepting more would be going too far.

However, to Lin Fan, this warship is sometimes too conspicuous. Moreover, Lin Fan plans to travel by flying for this journey—after all, he might miss many places if he traveled on the warship.

Since the Overlord Token fragments are scattered, they could be hidden in various locations.

Thus, on a dark and windy night, when Xinfeng comes to visit Lin Fan, he finds that Lin Fan has already left, leaving behind the shrunken warship quietly resting in place.

Seeing the miniature warship, Xinfeng’s eyes turn red.

…

In a dense forest far away from Jiuxiao Sect.

Lin Fan strides forward, covering hundreds of zhang in a single step. He no longer has much interest in the surrounding fierce beasts—they are too weak to even warrant his attention.

It’s still quite a distance to Xuanjian Pavilion, so traveling there will take some time.

Days and nights pass.

Ten days later.

As Lin Fan approaches a building, he stops his steps.

Before him stands an inn, which puzzles Lin Fan—how could there be an inn in such an endless expanse?

What’s even more surprising to him is that many people are coming and going from this inn.

Interesting. It seems there must be some secret inside.

As Lin Fan appears near the inn, people around it occasionally glance at him.

Lin Fan pays no attention to these people.

Most of the people outside are at the Divine Entry cultivation stage, and judging by their attire, they don’t seem to be sect disciples.

Inside the inn.

Lin Fan finds an empty seat and sits down alone, ordering some food while listening to the conversations around him.

To Lin Fan, the cultivators here vary in strength. Besides the Divine Entry stage, there are also those at the Minor Heaven Position. What surprises Lin Fan even more is an ordinary-looking old man who is at the Major Heaven Position.

For a wandering cultivator to reach the Major Heaven Position is, in Lin Fan’s eyes, quite incredible.

Not long after, Lin Fan finally understands what this place is.

This inn is a special establishment, similar to a mission posting station. The people here are either taking missions or posting them.

The missions here are diverse and peculiar. As long as the reward meets one’s expectations, one can accept the mission.

Lin Fan never expected such a strange place to exist. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn’t have believed it.

At this moment, a group of people walks in from outside.

A young girl wearing a veil is followed by several attendants.

The girl’s cultivation level is at the early stage of Divine Entry, while her attendants are at the late stage of Divine Entry.

For wandering cultivators, this level of strength is already very formidable. However, in Lin Fan’s eyes, they are still quite weak.

At this moment, the girl steps onto the stage, her voice crisp, and her tone slightly urgent.

“The Longyuan Imperial Court seeks cultivators to resist the beast tide. Reward: Princeship.”

The girl stands on the stage, softly announces her plea, and then looks down with anxious eyes, hoping someone will accept this mission.