Acquired, innate, grandmaster, great grandmaster.

Above the Grandmaster realm lies the Celestial Realm.

The Celestial Realm is further divided into three major realms: the Realm of Freedom, the Realm of Carefree Heaven, and the Realm of Divine Wandering.

The Sweeper Monk's realm has reached the Free and Unfettered state, far surpassing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Qiao Feng.

He shouted loudly, and a three-foot-high wall of energy pressed down on Lin Bufan. The pressure of his domain spread in all directions, and the surrounding people were shocked and retreated.

The Shaolin monks looked at each other, and finally turned to their senior uncles, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji.

The young monks asked him a series of questions.

"Uncle-Master, who is this old monk?"

"Yes, that's amazing."

“He mingled with us and came to Jiangnan together, and we didn’t even notice.”

"In such a hurry, who cares about having one more or one less person?"

"But who exactly is he, given how powerful he is?"

Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji looked at each other, not recognizing the Sweeper Monk either.

All that is known is that the Sweeping Monk guards the Sutra Repository year-round and sweeps the ground behind the mountain.

As for his name, Dharma name, and secular title, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji, none of this information is known.

The sweeping monk had a white beard and a withered face; he was almost a hundred years old and should be a senior master.

Xuanji boldly asked the sweeping monk, "May I ask, Uncle-Master, what is your Dharma name?"

While exerting pressure on Lin Bufan with his qi barrier, the sweeping monk answered Xuanji: "My secular name is Murong Longcheng."

What? The Sweeping Monk is Murong Longcheng?

Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xiao Yuanshan, Kumārajīva, Wang Yuyan... a group of people were shocked.

Among them, the most shocked were Murong Bo and his son Murong Fu.

Because Murong Longcheng is a member of their family.

In terms of seniority, he should be Murong Bo's grandfather.

But Murong Bo had never seen him since he was a child, and he heard that he died outside.

So he was just pretending to be dead, hiding in the Shaolin Temple to sweep the floor and peek at the scriptures.

Playing dead seems to have become a tradition of the Murong family.

Murong Longcheng feigned death and transformed himself into a sweeping monk.

Murong Bo feigned death and transformed into a mysterious man in gray.

The grand ambition of reviving the Great Yan Kingdom?

Let's leave it to the next generation. Otherwise, what's the point of having children? They're just for this kind of thing.

Murong Longcheng entrusted the task to his son, who in turn entrusted it to his son's son, and finally the heavy burden fell on Murong Fu, who was not skilled enough in martial arts.

At this moment, Murong Fu felt depressed, frustrated, and indignant.

He wasn't that angry even when Lin Bufan absorbed all his internal energy.

"Father, grandfather, ancestors, you are all really something! You're all still alive, yet you make me work so hard running around. I will revive the Great Yan, I will become the emperor of the Great Yan Kingdom, hahaha, hahahaha..."

Suddenly, Murong Fu was overcome with anger and collapsed into the ground.

"cousin."

"Young master."

"Fu'er".

Wang Yuyan, Bao Butong, and Murong Bo exclaimed, wondering if he had gone mad.

Murong Bo angrily questioned the Sweeper Monk: "Since you are my grandfather, why have you not shown yourself for so many years? Instead of thinking about restoring the Great Yan, you have been hiding in Shaolin Temple?"

The sweeping monk retorted, "Aren't you the same? You're obsessed with martial arts, so why can't I be obsessed with martial arts?"

Back then, Duan Siping and I were equally brilliant. He created the Six Meridians Divine Sword, while I created the Star Shifting Technique. Neither of us could defeat the other, just like you and Xiao Yuanshan, neither of us could defeat the other.

Unconvinced and unwilling to be ranked alongside Duan Siping, this old monk sought to surpass him. He then entered the Shaolin Temple, poring over scriptures in search of a new breakthrough, and gradually became engrossed in the texts.

Years passed, and just when this old monk was confident of his absolute strength to defeat Duan Siping, Duan Siping died of illness. It was truly a pity.

Bo'er, the struggle between you and Xiao Yuanshan is similar to what Duan Siping and I experienced. I want to see who will have the last laugh. I will be observing you two from the shadows.

For thirty whole years, whenever you went to the scripture library to study the scriptures or to the back mountain to fight and spar, this old monk always remained in the shadows, never disturbing you, quietly observing your progress.

I just didn't expect that you two would be in such a bad mood, causing some unknown young man to take his anger out on you and travel all the way to Jiangnan to find him.

Having no other choice, this old monk also mingled with the Shaolin disciples and came along.

The sweeping monk's emotions gradually became agitated as he spoke: "You and Xiao Yuanshan are truly useless, far inferior to me and Duan Siping back then. You actually had your inner strength drained. Have you learned your Dou Zhuan Xing Yi and Xiao Yuanshan's Yi Jin Jing to the dogs? He absorbed your inner strength, but you didn't transfer your inner strength back to him, or suppress him with your cultivation level? He's only at the early stage of a Grandmaster."

"Excuse me for interrupting."

Lin Bufan shook himself, suddenly dispelling the three-foot-high aura above his head, and said with great spirit, "I am no longer a Grandmaster in the early stage. Now I am the same as you..."

boom!

The overwhelming pressure of the domain was unleashed, reaching a terrifying level above that of a Grandmaster...

A place of freedom.

Having absorbed the internal energy of the Three Heavenly Dragons, and having also acquired the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the Yi Jin Jing, the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and fragments of internal energy and martial arts techniques from everyone present.

Lin Bufan's cultivation level has made a major breakthrough.

He had just broken through to the Grandmaster level three days ago.

Three days later, he broke through to the Grandmaster level.

Such a speed of cultivation, what else could it be but a prodigy!

A solemn expression appeared on the sweeping monk's face. "Young benefactor, you are even stronger than when I first entered Shaolin Temple. You are a formidable young man. However... you are only at the early stage of the Free and Easy Realm. Do you think you are very powerful?"