Chapter 1: Iron Bone Unyielding Sect
[Reader's Guide] This book is not a harem novel. The style is lighthearted and leans towards a two-dimensional aesthetic. The theme follows a goofy sect leader who uses a system to develop his sect and cultivate disciples with vastly different personalities. Of course, it can also be defined as a power-fantasy novel. Readers who pride themselves on being veterans and are overly critical, please do not enter. For those who insist on testing the poison regardless, be warned! Warned! Warned!—I take no responsibility for any resulting toxicity.
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"Young man, I see that your bone structure is extraordinary. You are a one-in-a-million martial arts prodigy. You should consider joining my Iron Bone Unyielding Sect as a disciple; your future achievements will surely be limitless."
Amidst the pleasant mountain scenery, Jun Changxiao said this with a beaming smile to the martial artist before him. The curve of his lips, paired with his fair complexion, gave him a very handsome appearance.
It wasn't just an appearance; it was the truth.
If any woman were to see him, she would surely scream and be completely captivated by his charm.
"Um..."
The martial artist with a green bandana tied around his head said politely, "Could you please move your foot first?"
Looking down, it turned out that Jun Changxiao had one foot planted firmly on the man's face. The other half of his face, pressed against the grass, actually had another large footprint on it.
He had been beaten up.
Judging by his posture on the ground and the lingering footprint on his chest, the beating had been quite severe.
Jun Changxiao retracted his foot and said with a rather apologetic tone, "Seeing you harass the beautiful disciple of my sect, This Seat couldn't help himself. I am truly sorry."
"..."
The green-bandaned martial artist was speechless.
Meeting a beauty in the wilderness and just saying a few words to her, only to be beaten up by the sect leader of the Iron Bone Sect (abbreviated), was truly rotten luck.
"Friend."
Jun Changxiao said, "Think about it."
The green-bandaned martial artist said weakly, "If I say I don't agree, is that okay?"
"It is."
Jun Changxiao said earnestly, "My Iron Bone Sect has always believed in convincing people with virtue; we never force anyone against their will!"
"Sorry."
The green-clad martial artist endured the pain and declined, "I have already joined the Spirit Spring Sect and cannot become a disciple of your esteemed sect."
He had worked so hard to pass the Spirit Spring Sect's assessment to become a registered disciple; why would he ever defect to another sect?
Furthermore, the Iron Bone Sect?
Just hearing the name, it was clearly a piece-of-trash, ninth-rate sect on the Starfall Continent. Going there would just be a waste of time and life.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head, saying with deep regret, "Friend, you have no fate with my Iron Bone Sect."
"Qianqian."
He turned his head and asked, "Did this guy bully you just now?"
On a giant rock not far away, a young woman in white sat quietly. Her eyes were as clear as a mountain stream, and her skin was like snow. Although she was only sixteen or seventeen, she possessed all the essential qualities of a beauty.
"Sect Leader."
Lu Qianqian smoothed her sleeves and said indifferently, "He wanted to touch my hand just now."
"Smack!"
Jun Changxiao raised his foot and stepped on the green-clad martial artist's face again, his gaze turning cold and sharp. "You clearly have a death wish."
He had been gentle just a moment ago, but suddenly turned murderous. His speed in changing faces was definitely faster than flipping a book.
The green-bandaned martial artist hurriedly said, "Sir... I... I didn't!"
He swore that he might have had a tiny thought, but he hadn't even made a move before being beaten up. At most, it was an attempted act of taking advantage!
Jun Changxiao said coldly, "Qianqian does not lie. This Seat believes her, so today I must teach you a good lesson!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Gusts of wind blew over the face of the bruised and swollen green-clad martial artist. He felt no comfort, as his bones felt like they were about to fall apart from the beating.
"Damn it!"
Struggling to lift his head and watching the two figures gradually fade into the distance, the green-bandaned martial artist clutched the dirt and thought bitterly, "I will definitely get my revenge!"
Jun Changxiao.
Sect Leader of the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect.
This Iron Bone Unyielding Sect was quite something.
It was founded by a martial artist surnamed Wang. Because he had jumped off a cliff in his early years with an "iron bone" and hadn't died, he was given a meal by a passerby. Later, he established the sect and named it the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect.
The sect's motto was—to be a person of iron bones and unyielding spirit, and to perform deeds of iron bones and unyielding spirit!
The first-generation sect leader worked diligently, and in just over a decade of development, he made a name for himself in the martial arts world. The sect jumped from being unranked to a ninth-rate sect, becoming the most dazzling existence in Qingyang Village!
However.
The heavens are unpredictable.
The first Sect Leader went to a brothel in town to have some fun, got into a conflict with others, was arrested by the authorities, and because he failed to break out of prison, he was sentenced to be beheaded on an appointed day.
The entire sect was suddenly left without a leader, and from then on, it began its decline.
There is no such thing as eternity in this world; even a Ninth-rate Sect as strong as the Iron Bone Sect was nothing more than a flash in the pan.
Whenever the village storyteller mentioned the Iron Bone Sect, or the Sect Leader Wang who was beheaded after failing to escape prison, they would all sigh toward the sky, and the children sitting on the benches would all shed tears.
Although the Iron Bone Sect had declined, it still existed!
After three disciples sat together and happily finished their farewell meal, one person chose to stay behind, living alone in the sect, guarding it day and night, never leaving or forsaking it.
Who was this person?
It was the second Sect Leader, Jun Changxiao!
To be precise.
It was the former Jun Changxiao.
Because one night a month ago, as he got up and headed toward the latrine, he had just stepped out of the main hall when the plaque inscribed with "Iron Bone Unyielding Sect" fell off and smashed onto his forehead, killing him instantly.
Coincidentally.
Jun Changxiao, coming from Earth, transmigrated into this world and successfully took over the still-warm corpse.
"I... transmigrated?"
Realizing he wasn't dead, Jun Changxiao was stunned for a moment, then after accepting the original owner's memories, he understood that he had luckily become one of the thousands of transmigrators!
Very good, very good!
Peerless kung fu, divine secret manuals, all kinds of systems, come out now!
Since I, Jun Changxiao, have come here, I must be like my peers: dominate this other world, beat up all kinds of geniuses, and become the supreme God, Venerable, Emperor, Sovereign, Demon, Saint, and Immortal!
Hard work pays off; after stepping on countless ants and pinching countless fleas to death, he finally triggered a system.
"Ding!"
"Strongest Sect System initializing..."
"Ding!"
"Strongest Sect System successfully initialized, beginning to load data panel for the host..."
"Whoosh!"
After the mechanical voice faded from his ears, rows of data appeared within 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 Member: 1/100. Sect Contribution Points: 0/100. Main Quest: Within 100 years, make the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent, with 100,000 disciples. If failed, when the time is up, the host will immediately have their soul scattered! [PS: The Starfall Continent is rich in spiritual energy; the average lifespan of a normal person is 200~300 years.]
Seeing the task written in the Main Quest, a chill rose from the soles of Jun Changxiao's feet, shooting straight up his spine.
After carefully reviewing the original owner's memories and learning that the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect consisted only of himself and was the lowest-tier sect, he walked to the kitchen, raised a kitchen knife, and held it to his neck. After hesitating for a long time, he put the knife down, unable to commit an act as "unyielding" as that.
A Ninth-rate Sect.
A sect that only had himself!
Become the strongest sect on the continent within a hundred years and recruit one hundred thousand disciples?
Is God playing a joke on me, or is the system playing a joke on me?
"Ding!"
In his despair, a mechanical voice rang in his ears: "Congratulations to the host for activating the system, you have been gifted one Spatial Ring!"
"Spatial Ring?"
Jun Changxiao discovered that on his right wrist, a delicate jade bracelet had appeared out of thin air, with the four small characters "Spatial Ring" engraved on it. His mouth twitched as he said, "This is the first time I've seen such a large-sized ring!"
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