Chapter 79: Attacking Western religion?

Chapter 79: Attacking the Western Sect?

"Awoo awoo awoo… Junior Brother won! Not only did he defeat the Western Sect Successor, but even the Demonic Maiden of Jietian Sect fled in disarray…"

A group of Butian Sect Disciples cheered, incredibly excited, looking at that small figure with fervent admiration.

This was their sect's first generation Prodigy, who, at less than ten years old, defeated the strongest generation's Successor in a province. His achievements were astonishing; how many could compare?

It was imaginable that from this day forward, Lin Fan would become famous throughout the Three Thousand Provinces and quickly known to all.

Even Butian Sect Disciples would feel pride and glory.

"Let's go, let's invite Junior Brother back to the city and hold a celebratory banquet for him!"

The next moment, young men and women ran over, surrounding Lin Fan in the middle, radiating enthusiasm. A Senior Brother even personally brought a carriage to pull him into the inner city.

Moreover, some pretty girls of fifteen or sixteen years old were even bolder, reaching out to gently pinch Lin Fan's soft, tender cheeks, holding him in their gentle embrace, as if looking at a rare treasure.

"Wow, Junior Brother, you're so handsome and cute! I want to bear your children…"

"Junior Brother, what kind of woman do you like? A younger sister asked me to inquire…"

"I'll tell you a secret, Senior Sister's braised pork trotters are delicious!" A bewitching woman blew a warm breath, like an orchid and musk, whispering softly into his ear.

Immediately, Lin Fan's heart fluttered. Even with his thick skin, he couldn't withstand being teased and scrutinized by so many women.

But… braised pork trotters are good, I love those!

"This guy…" Yue Chan furrowed her brows, looking at the young man surrounded by a group of Senior Sisters in front of her. A hint of jealousy stirred in her heart.

But at this moment, a voice came, causing her beautiful face to instantly sink.

"Little Yue Yue, remember to pay the bill!" Lin Fan winked at her, his smile exceptionally bright, revealing a set of sparkling white teeth.

"Stinky Junior Brother, he's only been impressive for half a day…" Yue Chan sighed. Having such an eccentric and Prodigy of a Junior Brother, she didn't know if it was a good thing or…

In short, it put a lot of pressure on her, and there was a bit of stimulation. Compared to him, she felt like a useless Saintess!

Yue Chan sometimes ground her teeth, sometimes her lips curved slightly, lost in thought.

"Little Yue Yue, don't worry. I won't dislike you, nor will I compete with you for the Successor position. After all, you have one thing better than me… you're pretty enough." Lin Fan transmitted his voice again.

Upon hearing this, Yue Chan rolled her eyes, an unexplainable feeling of vexation washing over her. Was he treating her as a vase? She wasn't weak, okay?

Finally, she seemed to have made a decision, sighing, "Junior Brother, how about you take over as the sect's leader, and I'll focus on secluded cultivation?"

"Ah… Little Yue Yue, are you serious? No, I'm not interested in that position." Lin Fan refused without thinking.

He was here to learn secretly; what would it mean to become the Butian Sect Successor? Would he perform a 'stealing heaven and exchanging sun' move, becoming the Legacy of the Ruthless Emperor and Shaking Light Holy Land?

Qi Daolin: "Kid, you have more ideas than me. Your ambition isn't small, huh?!"

Lin Fan shook his head, smiling slyly, and added, "If I were the Saint and you were the Saintess, then we could consider it!"

Upon hearing this, a blush rose on Yue Chan's face. She glared at him, as if to say, 'Don't even think about it!'

"Sigh~ That's no fun!" Lin Fan's face was full of regret, as if his heart had been wounded by someone, and he urgently needed to find a soft place for comfort.

Coincidentally, at this moment, there was such a young woman beside him, with an exceptionally broad bosom and a fragrant scent. He then leaned towards her.

"Eh, Junior Brother, what's wrong? Are you injured somewhere?" The charming and graceful young woman was startled and asked with concern.

Lin Fan nodded, covering his chest, his large eyes blinking, "Senior Sister Su Rou, someone stabbed me in the heart, and it still hurts a little."

"Hehe, then lie still, Senior Sister will rub it for you." The young woman smiled sweetly, gently resting his head on her chest, and extended her jade hand to lightly press.

"Mm, Senior Sister Su, a little lower…"

"Pfft, shameless!" Yue Chan cursed under her breath, her eyebrows raised in anger, her teeth grinding, her delicate fists clenched. She almost smashed him on the spot and killed this scoundrel.

"Youth is truly wonderful…" An old man in Butian City smiled, looking at the young man surrounded by a flock of women, as if returning to his own glorious era, and couldn't help but become excited.

However, just as Butian City was bustling with excitement, a hazy figure appeared in the Void Realm not far away, radiating endless light.

Although his true form could not be seen, it could be determined that this was a majestic and extraordinary young man, with deep eyes and surging Qi and blood, like a True Dragon emerging.

"My Lord, this child's potential is extraordinary. He may become a great enemy on your path to invincibility in the future."

"No matter. Currently, our Immortal Palace is on good terms with Butian Sect, so we may not become enemies." The young man's voice was calm, his tone revealing confidence and composure.

Clearly, he had extreme confidence in his own strength and was very powerful.

"That's right, My Lord is destined to be the Dominator of the Upper Realm in the future. Even the most powerful Prodigies will submit at your feet."

The old man behind him spoke, divine fire surging around him. He was a deity.

Yet, even such an existence still showed immense respect for this young Lord of the Immortal Palace, not daring to have any doubts.

Because the old man knew very well that even if one searched the entire Three Thousand Provinces, few could compare to the young Lord.

This era was destined to be his, and all others would only serve as foils.

"Since there's no need to act, let's go back."

As he spoke, the Immortal Palace Successor held his battle-halberd, drawing a line in the Void Realm. With a bang, he opened a spatial passage and left.

… …

Three days later, Butian Sect, Saintess Peak.

In an exquisite room, Yue Chan's full forehead was covered in black lines. She said angrily, "Hey, didn't I arrange a place for you to stay? Why are you always sleeping on my bed?!"

"Don't bother me, let me sleep a bit more." Lin Fan waved his hand, unceremoniously pulling over the golden silkworm quilt, which still carried the faint scent of a woman.

Yue Chan's face was ashen, flames burning in her eyes. On her crystal-clear, snow-white skin, tiny bumps even appeared.

She was a person with severe mysophobia, but now she was defeated by this scoundrel. Not only did he sleep in her bed, but he also bathed in her hot spring.

Especially when she thought of two people bathing in one spiritual pool, Yue Chan felt her sanity crumble, and her skin flushed red.

At this moment, she regretted it. She shouldn't have agreed to let this guy stay for a few days.

"Get up quickly! A major event has happened outside, and you still have the mood to sleep here!" Yue Chan roared, her voice capable of piercing metal and cracking stone, deafening.

However, Lin Fan still looked half-asleep, yawning, and said unhurriedly, "If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. If they can't hold it, what's the use of me being anxious?"

"Do you know that the Old Ancestor attacked the Western Sect for you?!"

"What? Pretty Sister attacked the Western Sect…" Lin Fan suddenly woke up, jumping off the jade bed, his face blank and filled with an expression of disbelief.