The Strongest Sect of All Time
Chapter 1

Iron Bone Unyielding Sect

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[New Reader's Guide] This was not a harem novel. It had a lighthearted, somewhat anime-inspired style, telling the story of a goofy sect leader using a system to nurture and develop his sect and train disciples with wildly different personalities. Of course, it could also be called a wish-fulfillment novel. Readers who fancied themselves veteran readers and nitpicked every little flaw, please do not jump into this pit. Those who insisted on twisting themselves around and testing the poison with their own bodies, beware! Beware! Beware!—no responsibility would be taken once the poison took effect.

"Young man, I see that your bones are extraordinary. You are a martial arts prodigy, one in ten thousand. Why not consider joining my Iron Bone Unyielding Sect as a disciple? Your future achievements will surely be limitless."

Amid the pleasant mountain wilderness, Jun Changxiao spoke with a smile to the martial artist before him. The curve of his lips, paired with his fair face, made him look exceptionally handsome.

It was not just a feeling. He truly was.

If a woman saw him, she would definitely scream herself hoarse and be charmed into swaying every which way.

"Um..."

The martial artist with a green scarf tied around his head said politely, "Could you move your foot first, sir?"

Looking down, one would discover that one of Jun Changxiao's feet was planted on the man's face. The other half of his face, pressed tightly against the grass, even bore a large footprint.

He had been beaten.

Judging by his fallen posture and the remaining footprint on his chest, he had been beaten quite badly.

Jun Changxiao withdrew his foot and said apologetically, "Seeing you harass my sect's female disciple, whose beauty could shame the moon and humble the flowers, I lost my restraint for a moment. I'm terribly sorry."

"..."

The Green-scarf Martial Artist was speechless.

He had encountered a beauty in the wilderness and merely stepped forward to say a few words, only to be beaten up by the leader of the self-proclaimed Iron Bone Sect. This was truly damned unlucky.

"Friend."

Jun Changxiao said, "Think it over."

The Green-scarf Martial Artist said weakly, "If I say no, is that alright?"

"It is."

Jun Changxiao said seriously, "My Iron Bone Sect has always convinced people through virtue. We absolutely never force others into things they do not wish to do!"

"My apologies."

Enduring the pain, the green-clad martial artist declined. "I have already joined the Spirit Spring Sect and cannot become a disciple of your esteemed sect."

He had finally passed the Spirit Spring Sect's assessment and become a registered disciple. Why would he switch to another sect?

Besides, the Iron Bone Sect?

Just hearing the name, it had to be a completely insignificant trash sect on Starfall Continent. Joining it would only waste time and waste his life.

"Ah."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said regretfully, "Friend, you simply have no fate with my Iron Bone Sect."

"Qianqian."

He turned his head and asked, "That guy did not bully you just now, did he?"

On a huge boulder some distance away sat a young woman in white. Her eyes were as clear as a stream, her skin as white as snow. Though she was only sixteen or seventeen, she possessed every essential qualification of a beauty.

"Sect Leader."

Lu Qianqian flicked at her sleeve and said blandly, "He wanted to touch my hand just now."

Slap!

Jun Changxiao raised his foot again and stepped on the green-clad martial artist's face. His gaze turned cold and sharp. "You are tired of living."

He had worn a gentle expression just moments ago, yet suddenly became brimming with killing intent. His speed at changing faces was absolutely faster than turning the pages of a book.

The Green-scarf Martial Artist hurriedly said, "Sir... I... I didn't!"

He swore that he had indeed entertained the tiniest little thought, but before he could even make a move, he had been beaten up. At most, it counted as an attempted cheap feel!

Jun Changxiao said coldly, "Qianqian does not lie. I believe her. Today, I must teach you a proper lesson!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gusts of cool wind drifted over, blowing across the swollen, bruised face of the green-clad martial artist. He felt no comfort at all, because his bones had nearly been beaten apart.

"Damn it!"

Struggling to raise his head, the Green-scarf Martial Artist watched the two figures gradually blur into the distance. Clutching the dirt, he said hatefully, "I will definitely get revenge!"

Jun Changxiao.

Leader of the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect.

This Iron Bone Unyielding Sect had quite an extraordinary history.

It had been founded by a martial artist surnamed Wang. In his early years, he had leapt from a cliff with unbending iron bones and somehow not died. After a passerby bestowed upon him the kindness of a meal, he later founded a sect and established the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect.

The sect tenet was—be people of unbending iron bones, and do deeds of unbending iron bones!

The first sect leader governed with diligence and vigor. After just over ten years of development, he had made a name for himself in the martial world. The sect had also leapt from being completely unranked into a Ninth-rate Sect, becoming Qingyang Village's brightest presence!

However.

Storm clouds could rise from a clear sky.

The first sect leader went to a pleasure house in town for entertainment, got into a conflict with someone, and was arrested by the authorities. Then, after failing to escape from prison, he was sentenced to execution on another day.

The entire sect was immediately left leaderless, and from then on began its decline.

There was no such thing as eternity in this world. Even a Ninth-rate Sect as powerful as the Iron Bone Sect had merely been a flash in the pan.

Whenever the village storytellers mentioned the Iron Bone Sect and Sect Leader Wang, who had been beheaded after failing to escape prison, they would sigh toward the heavens. The children listening from their stools would all shed tears.

Though the Iron Bone Sect had declined, it still existed!

After three disciples sat together and happily ate their disbandment meal, one person chose to remain behind, living alone in the sect and guarding it day and night without ever leaving or abandoning it.

Who was this person?

It was the second sect leader, Jun Changxiao!

More precisely.

It was the former Jun Changxiao.

One month earlier, on a dark night, he had gotten up to go to the latrine. The moment he stepped out of the Main Hall, a falling plaque engraved with the words "Iron Bone Unyielding Sect" struck him on the forehead, and he died on the spot.

By sheer coincidence.

Jun Changxiao, who came from Earth, transmigrated into this world and successfully occupied the still-warm corpse.

"I... transmigrated?"

After realizing that he had not died, Jun Changxiao was stunned for a while. Then, after receiving the original owner's memories, he finally understood that he had luckily become one of countless Transmigrators!

Good, very good!

Peerless cultivation methods, divine skill manuals, every kind of system, all of you appear!

Since I, Jun Changxiao, had come here, I would become like those others—dominate another world, crush geniuses from every road beneath my feet, and become the supreme divine sovereign, emperor, demon, saint, and Immortal!

Kung Fu did not fail one who put his heart into it. After stepping on countless ants and crushing countless fleas to death, he finally triggered the system.

"Ding!"

"Strongest Sect System activating..."

"Ding!"

"Strongest Sect System activated successfully. Loading the Data Panel for the host..."

"Whoosh!"

After the mechanical voice faded from beside his ears, rows of data immediately appeared in Jun Changxiao's field of vision.

Sect Name: Iron Bone Unyielding Sect. Sect Leader: Jun Changxiao. Sect Level: Ninth-rate. Sect Construction: Level 1. Sect Members: 1/100. Sect Contribution Points: 0/100. Sect Main Quest: Within 100 years, make the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect the strongest sect on Starfall Continent, with 100,000 disciples. If this cannot be completed, once the time arrives, the host's soul will immediately scatter and vanish! [PS: Starfall Continent is rich in Spirit Power. Ordinary people live for 200–300 years.]

When he saw the quest written under the Main Quest, Jun Changxiao's soles turned ice-cold, the chill shooting up both legs and straight into his spine.

After carefully reviewing the original owner's memories and learning that the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect only had himself and was also the lowest-ranked sect, he went to the kitchen, raised a cleaver to his neck, hesitated for a long time, and finally put it down. He did not commit an act worthy of unbending iron bones.

A Ninth-rate Sect.

A sect with only himself!

To become the continent's strongest sect within a hundred years and recruit one hundred thousand disciples?

Was heaven joking with him, or was the system joking with him?

"Ding!"

In his despair, a mechanical voice rang out beside his ear. "Congratulations, host, on activating the system. You have been gifted one Spatial Ring!"

"A Spatial Ring?"

Jun Changxiao discovered that an exquisite jade bracelet had appeared out of thin air on his right wrist. The four tiny words "Spatial Ring" were engraved upon it. The corner of his mouth twitched as he said, "This is the first time I've seen such a huge ring!"

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