Coming to this mysterious world, Lin Fan didn’t dwell too much on grand ambitions like conquering the universe. Those were thoughts for great heroes. Now that he had obtained a system, he was determined to use it to enhance his strength.
Such a golden opportunity lay before him, how could he possibly let it slip away?
Mo Yixuan and Ni Mantian were desperately trying to recover, when suddenly a cheerful voice rang in their ears.
“Grandpa’s here…”
Mo Yixuan’s eyes lit up as he saw someone running toward him from a distance, and joy surged in his heart. It seemed the decisive moment had arrived. Fortunately, as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he was skilled in the art of manipulating people’s minds—his sect ranked second to none in this regard.
Ni Mantian, however, furrowed his brows. He couldn’t identify the newcomer. Although he couldn’t sense the other’s cultivation level, the running style reminded him of the royal techniques of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Lin Fan’s legs moved like engines, his speed breaking all limits. He quickly scanned the two opponents.
“Entering Divinity Stage Seven.”
“Entering Divinity Stage Eight.”
Lin Fan was stunned. Amazing! These were truly two powerful bosses. He had definitely struck gold this time.
“Brother, I am the son of the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and our sect has maintained a friendly relationship with the Holy Demon Sect for generations. If you help me, I can recommend you to become a disciple under the Holy Demon Sect Leader himself.” This was the territory of the Great Yan Empire, a vassal of the Holy Demon Sect. Since this person had appeared here, he must be a subject of the Great Yan Empire. As long as he offered enough incentives, the person would surely help him.
Ni Mantian, still young and inexperienced, couldn’t help but worry. This was the territory of the Holy Demon Sect, and several great empires were under its control. As a disciple of the righteous sects, he was clearly at a disadvantage.
Arriving in this fantastical world, Lin Fan didn’t dwell on much else. Thoughts of dominating the universe were for the truly extraordinary. Now that he had a system, his focus was on leveraging it to enhance his strength.
With such a golden opportunity before him, how could he let it slip by?
Mo Yixuan and Ni Mantian were desperately trying to recover when a voice tinged with joy reached their ears.
“Grandpa is here…”
Mo Yixuan’s eyes snapped open, and seeing someone running towards them from afar, his heart leapt with joy. It seemed the moment of life and death had arrived. Fortunately, as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he was confident in his ability to manipulate minds—a skill the sect prided itself on.
Ni Mantian, however, frowned slightly, unsure of the newcomer’s identity. Though she couldn’t gauge their cultivation level, their movement resembled the orthodox techniques of the Great Yan Dynasty.
At that moment, Lin Fan’s legs moved like motors, his speed breaking all limits. He then assessed their cultivation levels.
“Seventh stage of Divine Entry.”
“Eighth stage of Divine Entry.”
Lin Fan was stunned. Impressive, truly impressive.
He hadn’t expected to encounter two major bosses. This was a windfall.
“Brother, I am the son of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect’s leader, and our sect has long been allied with the Sacred Demons Sect. If you assist me, I can recommend you to join under the Sacred Demons Sect’s leader,” Mo Yixuan said, trying to entice Lin Fan. This was the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty, a vassal of the Sacred Demons Sect. Whoever appeared here was likely a subject of the dynasty. With enough incentives, Mo Yixuan was sure he could secure Lin Fan’s help.
Ni Mantian, though young and inexperienced, couldn’t help but worry. This was the Sacred Demons Sect’s territory, and several dynasties were under its control. As a member of the righteous path, she was at a disadvantage.
Now severely injured and trapped by Mo Yixuan’s schemes, she couldn’t move. Though her Linglong Sword Body made her impervious to ordinary attacks, any interference with her recovery could allow Mo Yixuan to act first, potentially leading to her demise.
“Brother…” Mo Yixuan continued to subtly recover while trying to sway Lin Fan.
Lin Fan, sprinting towards them, suddenly realized how conspicuous he was. Was it wise to approach so openly? But it was too late to mask himself now. He had no choice but to press on.
At that moment, Lin Fan wielded the supreme artifact, the “95 Red Brick,” behind his back.
“Brother my foot…” Without hesitation, Lin Fan leapt up and smashed the brick onto Mo Yixuan’s forehead.
Instantly, Mo Yixuan, who had been recovering, fell into a daze.
Seeing this, Ni Mantian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed this person could distinguish right from wrong.
The demonic sects were, after all, the demonic sects, and everyone had the right to eliminate them.
But it was the common people who suffered. The millions of citizens of the Great Yan Dynasty were under the control of the demonic sects. As the chief disciple of the Twelve Righteous Sects’ Linglong Sword Pavilion, Ni Mantian knew her path ahead was long and arduous.
“Thank you,” Ni Mantian whispered, then closed her eyes to continue her recovery.
“No need…” Lin Fan smiled slightly, then raised the supreme artifact and smacked it onto Ni Mantian’s forehead.
…
After both of them were dazed, Lin Fan clapped his hands and looked around.
The man was handsome, the woman divine and untouchable. Which one should he deal with first? It was a question worth pondering.
When it came to beautiful women, Lin Fan always observed them with pure eyes, free from any impure thoughts.
Because Lin Fan was just that pure.
Lin Fan examined Mo Yixuan, a seventh-stage Divine Entry expert. He had never imagined that his brick could knock out two Divine Entry experts. It was something he had never dared to dream of.
“Alright, gentlemen first. I’ll start with you,” Lin Fan thought. His “Monkey Steals the Peach” technique had already reached the fifteenth level, a high realm, though he wasn’t sure exactly what that meant since there were no descriptions.
Lin Fan took a deep breath and flexed his fingers to make them more agile.
“Ha…”
“Monkey Steals the Peach.”
Lin Fan acted without hesitation, his precision ensuring no mistakes.
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ experience +20000.”
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ has leveled up.”
After the first strike, hearing the system’s notification, Lin Fan was momentarily stunned, then overwhelmed with excitement.
The experience gain was exhilarating.
I steal.
I steal again…
At that moment, Lin Fan diligently practiced, and his “Monkey Steals the Peach” technique became increasingly proficient, gradually exuding a certain aura.
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ experience +30000.”
“Huh, what’s going on?” Lin Fan was startled and stopped his actions. Previously, stealing the peach only yielded twenty thousand experience points. Why had it increased to thirty thousand this time? Could it be a matter of technique?
Lin Fan experimentally stole the peach again.
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ experience +20000.”
Now Lin Fan understood. It was indeed a matter of technique. As he leveled up, the technique became increasingly important, and this time it was likely an enhancement from the level-up.
Gradually, Lin Fan seemed to immerse himself in the rules of “Monkey Steals the Peach.”
Three thousand great paths, each leading to enlightenment.
The world contains far more than three thousand things, but three thousand represents the ultimate. It doesn’t mean there are only three thousand ways to enlightenment, but rather that all things in the world, when reaching a certain level, can achieve the ultimate.
“Monkey Steals the Peach.”
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ experience +30000.”
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ has leveled up.”
Leveling up again, Lin Fan felt a surge of satisfaction.
“Huh…”
At that moment, Lin Fan was startled. Oh no, he had been so engrossed in stealing peaches that he forgot about time. Without hesitation, he swung the brick and smacked both of their foreheads.
Just as they were about to wake up, they were plunged back into a daze.
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that while stealing peaches, he also needed to keep an eye on the time.
These two were major bosses. If they were to fight back, Lin Fan was certain they had ways to kill him.
This time, Lin Fan had bet everything. The advancement of his two techniques depended on them.
Then, like a madman, Lin Fan used both hands to fiercely steal from the crotch of Mo Yixuan, the son of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect’s leader.
And just as the two were about to wake from their daze, Lin Fan didn’t hesitate to smash the brick onto their heads, sending them back into unconsciousness.
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ has leveled up.”
“Ding, congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals the Peach’ has leveled up.”
…
After “Monkey Steals the Peach” leveled up several times, reaching the nineteenth level, Lin Fan stopped. The experience required for the nineteenth level had suddenly skyrocketed to one million.
Previously, the experience needed for each level was only in the tens of thousands. Now, it had surged to one million. Lin Fan believed that reaching the twentieth level would be a qualitative leap, much like “Indestructible Demon Body.”
At that moment, Lin Fan looked at Mo Yixuan’s crotch, which seemed swollen, and sighed.
“A good comrade serving the people…”
“Monkey Steals the Peach.”
“I steal…”
“Brother…” Mo Yixuan whispered, secretly recovering while trying to manipulate the newcomer.
Lin Fan, sprinting all the way, suddenly realized halfway that rushing in so openly might not be a good idea. But it was too late to cover his face now. He could only grit his teeth and keep going.
At that moment, the supreme artifact, the “Great Crimson Brick of 95,” was already in Lin Fan’s hand behind his back.
“Brother, my foot!” Without another word, Lin Fan leaped into the air and slammed the brick straight onto Mo Yixuan’s forehead.
Mo Yixuan, who was recovering, immediately fell into a daze.
Ni Mantian, watching the scene unfold, felt relieved inwardly. It seemed the newcomer still had a sense of right and wrong.
Demon sects were always demons, deserving of destruction by all.
But it was the common people who suffered. The Great Yan Empire had countless citizens, yet they were under the control of the demonic sects. As the chief disciple of the Linglong Sword Pavilion, one of the Twelve Orthodox Sects, Ni Mantian still had a long road ahead.
“Thank you,” Ni Mantian said softly, then closed his eyes to continue recovering.
“No need to thank me…” Lin Fan smiled slightly, then raised his supreme artifact and struck Ni Mantian’s forehead.
…
After both were stunned, Lin Fan dusted off his hands and looked left and right.
The man was handsome, the woman exuded an aura of sacredness. Which one should he deal with first? A question worth pondering.
Lin Fan always looked at beautiful women with pure eyes, never harboring any impure thoughts.
Because Lin Fan was simply such a pure person.
He examined Mo Yixuan. An expert at the Seventh Stage of Entering Divinity. Lin Fan had never imagined that his brick could knock out two experts at the Divinity Stage. It was beyond his wildest dreams.
“Alright, gentlemen first. I’ll start with you.” Now, the “Monkey Steals Peach” technique had already reached the fifteenth level, a very high stage indeed, though Lin Fan couldn’t tell exactly which stage, as there was no description.
Lin Fan took a deep breath, flexing his fingers to make them more nimble.
“Haa!”
“Monkey Steals Peach!”
Without hesitation, Lin Fan acted. His movements were precise, leaving no room for error.
“Ding! Congratulations! Experience gained for ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ +20,000!”
“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ has leveled up!”
Upon hearing the system’s prompt after his first strike, Lin Fan froze for a moment, then excitement surged through him.
This experience gain was just too satisfying.
I steal.
I steal quietly…
At this moment, Lin Fan diligently practiced, growing increasingly proficient in “Monkey Steals Peach,” gradually exuding a certain aura.
“Ding! Congratulations! Experience gained for ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ +30,000!”
“Huh, what’s going on?” Lin Fan was startled and paused. Previously, each strike only gave 20,000 experience, but this time it was 30,000. Could it be due to the technique?
Lin Fan experimentally used the technique again.
“Ding! Congratulations! Experience gained for ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ +20,000!”
At this point, Lin Fan understood. It was indeed the technique. As he leveled up, the technique became more important. This increase must have been the result of the enhancement from leveling up.
Gradually, Lin Fan seemed to immerse himself in the principles of “Monkey Steals Peach.”
Among the three thousand great paths, any could lead to enlightenment.
The world contains countless methods, and “three thousand” symbolizes the ultimate, not a literal limit. As long as one reaches a certain level, any path can lead to the peak.
“Monkey Steals Peach!”
“Ding! Congratulations! Experience gained for ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ +30,000!”
“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ has leveled up!”
Another level-up brought Lin Fan an indescribable thrill.
“Ah…”
Just then, Lin Fan was startled. He had been too absorbed in stealing peaches and lost track of time. Without hesitation, he swung the brick and struck both of their heads again.
The two, who were about to awaken, once again fell into a daze.
Lin Fan exhaled in relief. It seemed he needed to be mindful of the timing while practicing the technique.
These two were both powerful bosses. If they really fought back, Lin Fan was certain they could kill him.
This time, Lin Fan was gambling everything. Whether these two techniques could make a leap forward depended entirely on them.
Then, like a madman, Lin Fan used both hands simultaneously, mercilessly targeting the crotch of Mo Yixuan, the son of the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
And just as the two were about to awaken from their daze, Lin Fan unhesitatingly struck them again with the brick, sending them back into a stunned state.
“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ has leveled up!”
“Ding! Congratulations! ‘Monkey Steals Peach’ has leveled up!”
…
After leveling up several times and reaching level nineteen, Lin Fan paused. At this point, the experience for “Monkey Steals Peach” had reached one million.
Previously, the experience required for each level was only around a hundred thousand, but now it had suddenly skyrocketed to a million. In Lin Fan’s eyes, reaching level twenty would likely mark a qualitative leap, just like the “Indestructible Demon Body.”
Looking at Mo Yixuan’s crotch, which was swollen and bulging, Lin Fan sighed.
“A true comrade serving the people…”
“Monkey Steals Peach!”
“I steal…”
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