A new rule spread throughout the Qingxiao Sect: no one in the sect is allowed to feed other disciples excrement; doing so is considered the same as harming a fellow disciple.
This rule caused the disciples of the Qingxiao Sect to burst into laughter, becoming a topic of conversation among them.
Aotian eating shit became a hot topic. Who would have thought that Lin Fan's casual action would force the sect to add new sect rules?
Otherwise, if this kind of evil trend spreads, all the disciples will run to feed excrement to people they don't like, and the scene would be unimaginable.
"Senior Brother, this is so funny! That Long Aotian has become a real spitting filth!" Su Youxue slapped the table, clutching her stomach and laughing until tears streamed down her face.
"The Seven Families Tournament is approaching, why do you keep running around here for no reason!"
Lin Fan pushed her towards the door. He was also planning to break through to the Golden Core Realm, so he made some preparations first. After Chu Yunying broke through, he would also take the opportunity to break through to the Golden Core Realm.
"Senior Brother, why didn't you invite me to join in such a fun activity!" Su Youxue pouted, clearly unhappy about being kicked out.
"Junior sister, you can't smear someone's reputation. Do you think I'm that kind of person?" Lin Fan said righteously.
He simply closed the door and wouldn't open it no matter how much Su Youxue knocked.
"Ding: Congratulations to the host for striking down the sharp edge of the Chosen One, causing him to develop inner demons. Reward: Innate Sword Body!"
Lin Fan felt his body burning up, and an unparalleled, sharp sword intent was released from within him, like a celestial sword revealing its full sharpness, unstoppable.
"Ding: Congratulations to the host for comprehending the Innate Sword Body. Reward: Dragon Soul Sword Technique Level 3."
A faint sound, like the roar of a dragon, emanated from within him. His blood boiled, and his sword trembled incessantly, emitting a piercing sword cry.
"This cheat is so awesome!" Lin Fan groaned with pleasure, feeling his whole body brimming with power.
"With a system cheating, why did you lose to the chosen one in the first ninety-nine times?" he asked curiously.
An old man with a ring could never be a match for a cheat system.
"The other side has a Destiny Protagonist System!" the villain system said again.
"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I'll just be careful."
Lin Fan twisted his neck, thinking about how to deal with Long Aotian.
The latter has been demoted to an ordinary disciple and moved out of Black Bamboo Peak, but with the protagonist's luck, a comeback is definitely possible, and he will surely be the dark horse in the sect competition.
These are all common tropes in online novels; he needs to strengthen his abilities now.
"Senior Brother, what are you doing?"
His doors and windows were opened, and a head with a ponytail peeked out, its two eyes dark and bright, as deep and captivating as black gemstones.
Lu Shuisheng is the seventh direct disciple of Youzhu Peak and also the youngest junior sister.
After hearing that her senior brother had moved, she came to visit him several times, but he seemed to be avoiding her and never showed up.
"Senior Brother, I've already reached the third level of Foundation Establishment. When will you start instructing me in swordsmanship?" She climbed in through the window, two dimples appearing on her pretty face as she smiled sweetly.
Lin Fan looked at Lu Shuisheng with complicated emotions, recalling that in his past life, his most beloved junior sister was...
If it weren't for Long Aotian, perhaps they could still be like siblings.
"From now on, please use the main entrance to enter my room. You are not allowed to come in without my permission!"
Lin Fan rebuked her, saying that he wouldn't indulge her now.
Lu Shuisheng stuck out her pink tongue, not taking it to heart.
"Senior Brother, this is the Nine-Turn Soul-Severing Powder, this is the Crimson Blood Scorpion King Pill, this is the Five Poison Pill, the Soul-Burning Incense, and the Dragon Corpse Worm..."
She placed a large pile of poisons and insects on his table and stared at him longingly.
"What are you going to do with this?" Lin Fan was speechless. Were all his junior sisters in this life this fierce? They were stuffing all sorts of poisons into his hands.
"Senior Brother, feeding him shit is satisfying, but it won't kill him. Just give him all these poisons, and I guarantee he'll be thoroughly dead!" Lu Shuisheng patted his still-developing chest and said arrogantly.
"Are you misunderstanding something? I'm a respectable person!"
Lin Fan's lips twitched. So this was the terrifying Seventh Junior Sister. Everyone said that the Junior Sister was innocent and naive, but every poison she took out was enough to make people tremble with fear.
Lu Shuisheng revealed two small tiger teeth and chuckled, "My poisons are quite legitimate; I guarantee they'll keep him from the moment he enters his mouth until he's buried!"
Seeing Lin Fan remain silent, Lu Shuisheng hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Senior Brother, Shuisheng knows she was wrong, please forgive me, okay!"
Her two big, watery eyes stared at him, giving off an air of "I'll cry if you don't forgive me."
"Waaah, Senior Brother, I'm so sorry. It was all because Shui Sheng was so thoughtless and hurt you. I won't do it again." She lowered her head and cried, tears streaming down her face like a burst dam.
Lin Fan was in a real bind, his head buzzing from the noise. He sealed Lu Shuisheng's spiritual power, used his palm to push her outside the door, threw out all the poison, and locked the door.
Lu Shuisheng's sobs grew louder and louder. He rubbed his temples and then set up talismans to block out the outside noise.
He knew about his junior sister's extreme personality in his previous life.
Su Youxue is mostly good at talking, and her verbal skills are much stronger than her physical abilities. But Lu Shuisheng is different. There are a lot of poisons in her room. If you offend her, you won't even know how you died.
He sent a message to Chu Yunying that she didn't need to come over tonight. With Lu Shuisheng blocking the door, if she got entangled with him, he wouldn't be able to leave even if he came.
After a good night's sleep, Lin Fan stretched and opened the door. He heard the sound of raindrops outside and looked down, his expression changing slightly.
Lu Shuisheng fell asleep leaning against the wall, her hair and clothes somewhat soaked.
Lin Fan sighed, wanting to wake her, but refrained.
"I'm going to be a heartless killer!" He ran away anyway. After he left, Lu Shuisheng slowly opened her eyes, her vision blurred by tears.
"Master, what do you need me for?" Lin Fan received Leng Xingyue's summons and came to Lingzhu Residence. Leng Xingyue had her back to him and was still tending to the flowers and plants.
"Fan'er, let me ask you, were you responsible for the sneak attack on Long Aotian a few days ago and what happened yesterday?" Her voice was soft, but clear enough to be heard, as melodious as a silver bell.
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan's expression darkened slightly, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead. He calmly replied, "Disciple does not understand what Master is saying. Does Master intend to convict me, or does he think I am the kind of person who harms fellow disciples?"
“Over the past month, you’ve become very cautious, and quite eloquent. A disciple saw you and Yun Ying going down the mountain together, and you reappeared in the sect exactly seven days later. Am I right?” Leng Xingyue said calmly without turning around.
"If Master thinks so, then so be it. How could this disciple defend himself? If it is to be dealt with according to the sect rules, this disciple dares not say anything more."
Lin Fan remained calm and composed, with an attitude that said whatever he was told was right and he accepted it, and didn't care what anyone said.
Upon hearing this, Leng Xingyue stopped what she was doing, turned around, looked at him calmly, and said indifferently, "Judging from your tone, it seems that you feel wronged by my favoritism towards Long Aotian a few days ago, so you are somewhat dissatisfied?"
"This disciple dares not presume. Right and wrong are immeasurable in this world, and justice resides in the hearts of the people!" Lin Fan said.
Leng Xingyue approached and looked at that familiar face, but her eyes revealed a hint of unfamiliarity, which touched her heart.
She reached out to touch him, but Lin Fan took two steps back, knelt down, and said, "If this disciple has done anything wrong, please punish me, Master!"
Lin Fan remained calm. Whether Leng Xingyue came to interrogate him or to discuss other matters, he no longer cared.
Leng Xingyue's hand froze in mid-air. Only then did she finally understand that some cracks, once broken, are difficult to restore to their original state.
"It was my fault, and I apologize to you here. Can you forgive me?" She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
Lin Fan looked up at her. She was like a drifter in the wind, thin and frail, looking lost and helpless. Her appearance was truly heartbreaking.
"What kind of damn system is this, testing its officials with this?"
He muttered to himself, glancing down at the crowd, and said, "Master is joking. How could this disciple dare to blame me, let alone forgive me!"
“I know you have hatred in your heart, but I hope that you will take on the great responsibility of protecting Youzhu Peak and Qingxiao Sect in the future. No matter what you do, I will support you. You have the entire Youzhu Peak behind you.”
Leng Xingyue did not force him; her face held a self-deprecating smile, but her eyes were unusually firm.
The eldest disciple is also quite talented; perhaps he can change the future outcome.
Thinking about the future, her expression changed slightly. She pondered in silence and then said, "If you win first place in the sect competition, your master will reward you with something good!"
"First place?" Lin Fan's eyes darted around as he considered the possibility of this.
In his previous life, during the sect competition, Long Aotian won first place. His cultivation level was like a cheat code, soaring all the way to the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. Moreover, the old man in the ring would teach him supreme techniques, which was definitely a dimensional reduction attack.
It was during the competition that he defeated Chu Yunying, which made this aloof junior sister look at him differently, leading to a series of love-hate entanglements later on.
Without the help of his master and junior sister in this life, it's unknown whether he can reach the same level as in his previous life!
With his own dog system and even more powerful cheats, breaking through to the ninth level of the Golden Core realm shouldn't be a problem. It's just a question of how much of a chance he'll have against Long Aotian.
After all, the protagonist of destiny can always surprise people and create miracles when it comes to improving their realm or fighting.
"This disciple will give it my all!"
Lin Fan remained calm and secretly asked, "System, can I beat Long Aotian in the Grand Competition?"
"Don't worry, host, I will do my best to help you defeat him!"
Hearing the system's hesitant reply, he couldn't be certain either.
History is set in stone, and it's not easy to change it.
“Very good. Shui Sheng has been nagging you a lot lately. It’s obvious she’s worried about you. Go see her when you have time,” Leng Xingyue said.
"This disciple will remember!" Lin Fan bowed and left Lingzhu Residence.
"Could it be that she summoned me here to tell me that she has been keeping an eye on my relationship with Long Aotian, that she saw all my attempts to ambush and toy with him, and that she can take responsibility for what I do, even if it means killing him?"
Recalling what was said earlier, this was most likely the meaning. If things had followed the trajectory of his previous life, he would probably have already been convicted and punished when he confessed his guilt, and his position as chief would have been stripped and soon passed on to Long Aotian.
This life did not proceed as in the previous one. Instead, Long Aotian was stripped of his status as a personal disciple. The fate of the chosen one was ruined from the start. How will he reverse this? Does he really have a fateful protagonist system?
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