Chapter 599: Senior Brother, Please Stand Up for Me!

“Lin Fan, this will be your residence. Take this token with you. Since no one in the sect has seen you before, to avoid unnecessary trouble, you must carry it at all times. The Sect Leader said that if you wish to go anywhere, you can tell me, and I will take you there,” the Fairy of Crimson Clouds arranged for Lin Fan to settle in.

After returning to the sect, the Fairy of Crimson Clouds finally relaxed. Outside, she had to remain constantly vigilant.

Lin Fan looked at the token in his hand, unsure of what material it was made. On it was carved a cloud pattern, likely the symbol of Yun Sect.

“Red Cloud, if possible, I’d like to visit your scripture pavilion to read some books,” Lin Fan said. His main purpose in coming to Yun Sect was to immerse himself in its vast collection of knowledge to enhance his own learning and cultivation.

“I’ll arrange it for tomorrow. Here, treat it as your own home; the senior and junior brothers are all very kind,” the Fairy of Crimson Clouds smiled gently, like a warm spring breeze. “I need to hand over some tasks, and then I’ll show you around the sect.”

“Alright, you go ahead. I can take a look by myself,” Lin Fan replied, then gazed around. Yun Sect indeed lived up to its reputation as a paradise in the Ancient Holy Realm.

The atmosphere here was peaceful, reminiscent of the feeling in the Xuan Huang Realm sect.

Compared to the perilous Ancient Holy Realm, if there were no pressing matters, living here for a lifetime wouldn’t be a bad choice.

After the Fairy of Crimson Clouds temporarily departed, Lin Fan turned and walked into the house, entering a meditative state.

“Now that the Heaven and Earth Dao has formed, I can enter the Immortal State anytime.”

Lin Fan examined his condition. Due to cultivating the “Blood Sea Cultivation Method” and the “Eternal Divine Body,” his flesh and blood were exceptionally strong. His cells brimmed with vitality, and with just a thought, he could enter the Immortal State.

However, for Lin Fan, the Immortal State held no particular allure.

Instead, he preferred to strengthen his Heaven and Earth thoroughly, developing it to the extreme, which would certainly aid his future cultivation.

The sacred Wutong tree was rooted deep within his Heaven and Earth. Its lush green leaves opened and closed, absorbing the essence of fire and sunlight, while the river of water essence slowly seeped into the sacred tree, nourishing its roots.

The Holy Sun Pill, like a luminous pearl under the blazing sun, radiated beams of light as it fell from the Wutong tree.

With a single breath, thousands of “Holy Sun Pills” dropped from the tree.

The production speed of the “Holy Sun Pills” was incredibly fast now, but Lin Fan knew that as development progressed, the speed would become even faster.

Lin Fan looked downward, as if peering through the nine layers of hell.

The “Eighteen Layers of Hell” were empty, with an ancient great demon sitting cross-legged there, continuously cultivating.

To fully operate the Heaven and Earth, he still needed to put in more effort.

Regarding such a Heaven and Earth, Lin Fan was undoubtedly feeling his way forward like crossing a river by stepping on stones, needing to explore slowly by himself.

…

At a mysterious place in Yun Sect, there stood a mountain peak, surrounded by a veil of light. Without permission from those inside, no outsider could enter.

At this moment, a man stood outside the peak, his face filled with anger, his heart ablaze with rage. However, as he stood outside the peak, he suppressed his fury, showing reverence.

“Disciple Fang, I heard you were injured in the Water and Fire Secret Realm. Why aren’t you healing properly and instead coming to me?” A calm and serene voice emerged from the mountain.

This voice was tranquil and peaceful, yet it carried an immense authority, as if a king were seated in the heavenly palace, overlooking all beings below.

“Senior Brother Liu, I have been wronged by someone. Please help me seek justice,” Fang Weifeng said, barely containing his fury. By himself, he knew he could never defeat that human, so he could only appeal to his senior brother, hoping he would intervene and help him regain his honor.

As soon as Fang Weifeng finished speaking, there was a long silence from within. Suddenly, an irresistible force pulled him in. Fang Weifeng felt himself being uncontrollably seized by an invisible giant hand and dragged into the mountain.

When Fang Weifeng regained his vision, he found himself already inside the mountain.

Inside, immortal cranes flew about, and many disciples moved around.

Though Fang Weifeng had returned to the sect and could have used pills to regenerate his severed hand, he deliberately refrained from doing so, hoping Senior Brother Liu would see his pitiful state.

Now, looking at the closed hall before him, he disregarded the disciples around and knelt respectfully, filled with sorrow and indignation. “Senior Brother, please help me seek justice!”

“Hmm? What happened that someone would strike so ruthlessly?” The voice from within the room sounded again.

“Senior Brother, a human severed my hand. Sister Hongyun brought a human from somewhere, and when I saw how close he was with Sister Hongyun, I felt resentful and spoke harshly to him. In a rage, the human cut off my hand. I cannot endure this humiliation,” Fang Weifeng said bitterly.

As Fang Weifeng mentioned “Fairy Hongyun,” the Senior Brother Liu inside the hall clearly showed a flicker of change in expression, but it quickly returned to normal.

“And where is this human now?”

“Senior Brother, this human was invited back to the sect by Elder Yunhe and is currently residing in a dwelling within the sect,” Fang Weifeng replied.

“Hmm, since he was brought back by Elder Yunhe, we naturally cannot do anything drastic to him. However, injuring you is not something we can just let go. Wen Zhuang, accompany Disciple Fang and have him apologize and compensate. If he resists, just don’t kill him. Disciple Fang, does this sound acceptable to you?”

This was not the outcome Fang Weifeng wanted. He wanted to crush this fellow under his foot, severing all his limbs. However, he also understood that this was the greatest help Senior Brother Liu could offer.

Although Elder Yunhe’s cultivation was not as high as Senior Brother Liu’s, he was still an elder of Yun Sect, and the human was a guest of the elder, so he couldn’t go too far.

“Thank you, Senior Brother,” Fang Weifeng agreed.

Although Senior Brother Liu had not intervened personally, having Senior Brother Zhang Wen Zhuang help him was still a solid assurance.

Could this fellow really dare to challenge Senior Brother Liu?

“Disciple Fang, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave now,” Fang Weifeng said.

“Wait, take this,” at this moment, a pill floated out from the hall.

Upon seeing the pill and smelling its fragrance, Fang Weifeng’s expression changed instantly, then turned to great joy.

This was actually a “Regenerating Flesh and Blood Pill,” which could regrow severed limbs once consumed.

Fang Weifeng had been worried about exchanging pills from the sect, but he never expected his senior brother to be so generous as to reward him with this precious pill.

“Since you’re so upset on my behalf, I’ll reward you with this pill,” Senior Brother Liu’s voice sounded again, though this time with a hint of displeasure in his tone, seemingly annoyed by the human who had been close to Sister Hongyun.

“Thank you, Senior Brother,” Fang Weifeng joyfully replied, then turned to the man beside him. “Senior Brother Zhang, I’m troubling you.”

“Alright,” Zhang Wenzhuang nodded slightly without saying more.

At this moment, Fang Weifeng imagined that despicable human trembling in fear under Senior Brother Zhang’s authority, and he felt an immense sense of excitement.