Chapter 69 Shameless Lin Fan

Chapter 69: Lin Fan's Thick Face

Not long after, the sermon ended, and Lin Fan slowly woke up, his Face beaming with unconcealed joy, his teeth clean and sparkling, radiating a brilliant glow.

The Law of an Immortal King giant was even stronger than that of the Ten Vicious, perhaps only comparable to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, making it difficult for him to remain calm.

Especially the Willow God's Law, which focused on Nirvana and the Law of life, resonated with his own Dao of life, providing immense reference.

"Willow God, your Law is too profound, this Karma is a bit much," Lin Fan said excitedly, his clear black and white eyes sparkling with bright light.

The Willow God swayed its branches and transmitted, "Karma cleared."

"No, your Law is too important to me, far surpassing everything. I've decided to repay you with the greatest sincerity," Lin Fan said with a serious expression, looking earnestly at the charred tree stump.

The Willow God remained silent, its luminous green branches shimmering with a halo, clearly interested in his sincerity, even showing a hint of anticipation.

"Since I'm to show the greatest sincerity, and I'm currently penniless and very weak, you surely wouldn't care for anything in my pockets. Moreover, I've drifted for half my life, regretting not having found a family. Therefore, I've decided…"

The next moment, to everyone's dumbfounded surprise, Lin Fan stepped forward, bowed, and shouted, "Liu Ma above, please accept your child's bow!"

Everyone: "…"

Willow God: "…"

Instantly, silence fell over the place, broken only by the "whooshing" of the cool breeze and the stunned expressions on everyone's Faces, their jaws dropped to the floor.

"Ah, Little Fan Ge's Face is even thicker than mine, he actually wants to acknowledge the Willow God as his mother," Xiao Budian couldn't help but exclaim, breaking the silence first.

"This fellow… his Face…" Yue Chan didn't know what to say either, lightly covering her smooth, full forehead, completely bewildered by him.

That Face was even thicker than a city wall, it could even be used as a shield. It was unimaginable that anyone in the world could surpass it.

"No need, I don't take adopted children," the Willow God said calmly, directly refusing.

"Whether you accept or not is your business, whether I bow or not is my business. From now on, I'll call you Liu Ma," Lin Fan said earnestly, calling out "Liu Ma" smoothly and repeatedly.

The group of people were dumbfounded. Even the tough Stone Village people looked at him differently, wondering how he had the nerve to say such a thing. Where was his bottom line?

As for Lin Fan, even when faced with so many eyes staring at him, casting strange glances, he remained expressionless, smug and not the least bit embarrassed.

After all, he always had one principle: Face is earned by strength. Since he didn't have that strength, he would just pay his respects more often; it wouldn't be bad.

Haven't you heard of the peerless Lu Fengxian "bowing to three foster fathers"? And for me, the great Immortal Venerable, it's not too much to acknowledge a foster mother, is it?

What's more, this one before him, nicknamed Liu Ma, an unrivaled Immortal King giant in Nirvana, the closest being to Hao, it wouldn't be a loss to bow to it.

However, the Willow God fell silent, perhaps defeated by Lin Fan's shamelessness, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

From ancient times until now, it had never seen such a shameless creature, eagerly calling it 'Mom'.

After a long time, it finally transmitted its Divine Thought, saying, "As you wish."

"Wuwuwu… This is great, I finally have a family! Liu Ma, you don't know, I've had no parents since I was a child…"

Lin Fan was emotionally agitated, squeezing out two tears, and stepped forward to embrace the charred tree stump, showing enthusiasm, and recounting years of hardship, like a pitiful child who had found his mother.

This scene directly stunned everyone present, their mouths twitching, dumbfounded.

However, some people, after hearing his story, felt great sympathy for Lin Fan's plight.

How he was tortured by a wicked woman since childhood, became self-reliant at one year old, had to cook and serve others, and finally almost died in the Void Realm passage…

One by one, these incidents, embellished by Lin Fan, made it hard not to evoke empathy.

Especially the aunties of Stone Village, their eyes were slightly red, and their gazes towards Lin Fan had changed.

One of the aunties, Aunt Hu, said, "Child, don't be sad. From now on, Stone Village is your home. If you want to eat anything, just come to my house, and I'll make it for you."

"Little Fan Ge is too pitiful. I thought it was terrible that I grew up without parents, but I didn't expect Little Fan Ge to have it even worse. At least I still have Grandpa Village Chief, uncles, and aunties who care about me," Xiao Budian cried, feeling empathetic.

In his opinion, for Lin Fan to achieve such accomplishments, he must have endured unimaginable suffering and gone through countless hardships to reach his current cultivation.

"Was he really… so miserable when he was young?" Yue Chan was half-skeptical, standing there gracefully, somewhat incredulous that he had been so miserable before joining Butian Sect.

But upon closer thought, she somewhat understood why Lin Fan had developed such a thick Face and crude demeanor, completely lacking the appearance of a proper successor, instead resembling a street ruffian.

Because if he had been even a little bit unyielding in the past, he might not have survived until now.

"That woman is truly despicable, abusing a child…" an auntie suddenly cursed.

Clearly, the simple people of Stone Village deeply resented those who abused children.

"Don't curse that woman anymore. After all, she was the one who picked me up, otherwise I might have been eaten by wild beasts long ago," Lin Fan said, defending her with a conflicted heart, but in reality, he was overjoyed.

"Child, you are just too kind-hearted," an auntie advised, sighing, feeling that his good nature was not a good thing.

"Little Fan Ge, when I grow up, I'll help you teach her a lesson," Xiao Budian echoed, clenching his small fists and waving them.

"Achoo!"

At the same moment, in the No Man's Land, a woman as ethereal as an Immortal suddenly sneezed for no reason, and her right eyelid twitched.

This was highly abnormal for her. At her current cultivation level, she was no longer a Mortal, so how could her body have an uncontrolled reaction?

Immediately, Ye Qingxian, with her peerless beauty, realized something was amiss. Her delicate brows furrowed, her red lips slightly parted, and she mumbled, "Someone is cursing this Immortal behind my back, trying to harm me?!"

Then, she used her slender jade fingers to perform a divination, but the result was hazy, her Karma obscured by mist, making it impossible to see or calculate clearly.

"Damn it, don't let this Immortal find out who you are, or I'll smash your head in!" Ye Qingxian said fiercely, revealing her small fangs, as lively as a painting.

On the other side, Lin Fan, under the Willow God, looked at Xiao Budian with satisfaction. He was a good Junior Brother, worth having.

Then, he looked at the Willow God again, and asked with a hint of sadness, "Liu Ma, why don't you comfort me?"

The Willow God simply replied, "Do you need it?"

"Of course! You're my mother now. Whose comfort could compare to yours?" Lin Fan said without blushing or his heart skipping a beat, looking as if he yearned for care.

The Willow God was speechless, truly defeated by this rebellious child. This was no longer just a matter of having a thick Face; he was completely a "scoundrel," a sticky plaster!

Even with its usually peaceful state of mind, it was moved, and helplessly extended a willow branch, like other mothers, gently stroking Lin Fan's head.

Then, the Willow God let out an almost inaudible sigh, as if spanning endless years, filled with ancient沧桑.

"This Karma, it truly came about so inexplicably…"

Upper Realm, Butian Sect.

In a pure land, Purple Bamboo Forests stretched in swathes, enveloped in white mist, with streaks of divine rainbows shooting through, piercing the sky, a magnificent sight.

Yue Chan's main body gracefully walked here, slender and elegant, otherworldly, like an elf under the moonlight, with skin of ice and bones of jade, picturesque.

However, upon closer inspection, one could notice her aura had surged, becoming even more profound than a few months ago, having reached the Spirit Realm.

But after surveying the area, she stood before a black stone platform and asked, puzzled, "Has Junior Brother not returned from the Lower Realm yet?"

Finally, Yue Chan's main body left the blessed land, but as soon as she returned to her residence, she heard a maid rushing to report.

"Bad news, Saintess! The demoness from Jietian Sect has brought people to block Butian City in the Spirit Realm…"