Chapter 482 A Year Has Passed in a Flash
Just when the monks of the Divine Pen Sect were in despair, something happened that made them even more angry.
Sect leader Chu Youhong didn't care about the lives of his disciples, and flew away with the precious treasure [Painting Heaven Brush] and many collections in the sect's treasury.
Although he attracted a lot of fire from the Dianhua Sect to a certain extent, as the leader of a sect, he was so irresponsible.
This really made the Divine Pen Sect monks who were still alive and fighting desperately feel extremely resentful.
If the other party was not also ruthless and did not leave any survivors, they would probably surrender on the spot and join the Dianhua Sect.
In this battle, except for Chu Youhong and a few lucky ones who managed to escape, almost everyone in the Divine Pen Sect died.
Although the Dianhua Sect failed to successfully seize the Huatian Brush, it also annexed a large area of land and resources from the Shenbi Sect, greatly increasing its strength. It became one of the most famous sects in the surrounding area.
Chu Youhong seemed to have completely disappeared from the world along with the Huatian Brush.
Twenty years later, a surviving monk from the Divine Pen Sect met Chu Youhong by chance and angrily asked him why he had escaped alone without caring about the lives of his disciples.
Chu Youhong, however, showed no shame at all, and said something that has been passed down in the history of Xuanhuang Realm to this day.
"It doesn't matter even if you all die."
"As long as I am alive, the Divine Pen Sect will still exist."
"Before Master died, he entrusted the Divine Pen Sect to me, and I must not let it be destroyed in my hands."
Chu Youhong looked as if it was a matter of course.
The monk was dumbfounded when he heard this. He wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.
He even forgot his original decision to fight for revenge and just let Chu Youhong leave in a daze.
Because these remarks were so outrageous, they quickly spread throughout the cultivation world at that time.
Some people laughed at it, while others suddenly realized it and regarded it as a golden saying.
There were even some people who couldn't stand Chu Youhong's behavior and wanted to go and teach him a lesson in person.
But after this incident, this person seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth and no one ever saw him again.
Until later, a great catastrophe struck the world and the Dianhua Sect inexplicably collapsed overnight.
Some people began to suspect whether it was his work.
…
"To put the public interest first is something that ordinary people cannot understand."
After tasting it carefully, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh.
"Perhaps the Dianhua Sect spy had already achieved the position of the eldest brother, but still chose to rebel and seize it by force. This is the reason."
"After recognizing the true face of my master, I feel that it will be a long time before I can inherit the Heavenly Painting Brush through normal means. I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."
"When you encounter such a strange thing, there is really no better way."
Li Fan shook his head slightly and searched for the word [Nanming] again.
We did find some fragmentary information about the "Nanming Demon Mountain".
But when he wanted to check further, he found that his authority level was insufficient.
"Monster Mountain..."
"It seems to have something to do with the remaining monsters in the world."
Li Fan's eyes flashed and he took note of it for the time being.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it’s been 10 years since the anchoring.
This year, except for some minor frictions between the border states and the Five Elders, the rest of the states were peaceful.
The same is true for Cong Yunhai.
As a special deacon of the Martial Arts Hall, Li Fan does not have to perform any specific tasks.
All you need to do is to take some time to go to the martial arts hall to have some tea and report in.
If you really don't have time, you can spend some contribution points to entrust other monks to do it for you.
So I live a pretty leisurely life.
After transferring the 15 million contribution points raised in the third round, including principal and interest, a total of 23 million contribution points, to He Zhenghao.
He Zhenghao was stunned when he saw the astronomical contribution number.
It took more than half a day before he came back to his senses with red eyes.
In that instant, He Zhenghao couldn't help but think of running away with the money.
However, when he thought of the owners of these contributions, he felt a chill in his heart and suddenly came to his senses.
Unless you defect directly to the Five Elders Council, you will have the life to rob but not the life to spend.
Having regained his sanity, He Zhenghao began to contact all those who had participated in the investment and returned their contributions one by one.
The monks who benefited were overjoyed.
But what He Zhenghao said next made them feel a little annoyed and disappointed.
"Due to force majeure, Master Li's fundraising plan has to be suspended."
He Zhenghao sighed slightly and said, "Everyone, please go back! When the rumors have passed and Master Li decides to start fundraising again, I will notify everyone."
This statement is ambiguous.
But the more unclear the words are, the more likely they are to evoke people's unwarranted associations.
Force majeure? Has the rumor passed?
This Master Li could even kill a Nascent Soul cultivator with his money.
Now we are forced to stop fundraising out of helplessness.
"It must have affected someone's interests. Hiss..."
The monks present all showed expressions of "I see". After exchanging glances with each other, they all kept silent.
While he was angry that he couldn't get rich by hitchhiking, he also felt sorry for Li Fan.
"When everything returns to normal, please let me know first."
They all said this to He Zhenghao in private.
He Zhenghao, who had received many gifts and made a small fortune, naturally agreed readily.
Li Fan suspended the collection of contribution points this time because the total amount of contribution points expanded too quickly and was somewhat out of control, so he wanted to slow down the process for the time being.
But he did receive a reminder from within the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
"Alright, let's whet their appetite first. We can restart the plan before the red flames burn the sea."
Li Fan didn't care much about this matter.
When the monks who benefited from the fourth investment began to spend their contribution points and improve their strength.
Streams of feedback on cultivation appeared in Li Fan's dantian continuously, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.
Even without practicing, his cultivation level was steadily increasing every day.
Not to mention that Li Fan almost never stopped the dual blessings of the Spirit Awakening Pill and the Enlightenment Pill.
Just one year is equivalent to decades of hard practice for an ordinary cultivator.
Li Fan felt that the perfection of his golden elixir was in sight, and he would probably be ready to form a baby soon.
During this year, he went to Shenhua Island every three months to extract some of Kunpeng's blood from Ye Feipeng for research.
The understanding of Kunpeng's bloodline power gradually deepens.
On the way, Li Fan once again entered the Falling Fairyland.
Xu Ke was commissioned by Lu Ya to deliver a wooden box to Nanming.
This wooden box is extremely important and is sealed with several different powers.
Li Fan even sensed the breath from the Immortal Beast Emperor Three Tapir.
So from then on, Li Fan traveled with Xu Ke the whole time, riding on the Blue Luan Bird.
The land of Nanming seems to be extremely far away from the Beast Taming Sect.
Until the time ran out, we still hadn't reached our destination.
This trip to the fairyland had to be aborted hastily.
And so, time came to the 11th year of anchoring.
This year, the long-forgotten Yunshui Palace will reappear in the world.
(End of this chapter)
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