I refuse to believe you'll survive this! Lin Feng knew nothing of everything happening in the cave residence area.
In truth, he felt no attachment to those disciples. They were merely tools for him to grow stronger and draw prizes.
With them around, his cultivation rose at a breakneck pace, as if it cost nothing at all.
At that moment, Lin Feng completed another draw.
He obtained a modern suite that could be directly embedded into a cave residence.
It was simply perfect.
To become a powerhouse in another world while enjoying a modern lifestyle—what could be better?
Which transmigrator could possibly live more comfortably than him?
Absolutely none!
"In less than a day, I've recruited two disciples with monstrous talent. Looks like there are quite a few people with this kind of aptitude."
"At this rate, if I'm lucky, I might become immortal in under ten days."
Lying on the sofa, Lin Feng wore an utterly contented expression.
Maybe his luck really was good.
Perhaps he was also a child of destiny.
After all, why did everyone else lack a system while he had one?
Before transmigrating, Lin Feng had read plenty of novels. A system was standard equipment for a protagonist.
And someone like him, with a whole bunch of heavenly geniuses under his command, was a protagonist among protagonists.
How did those novels put it again? Right—his job from now on was to show off, slap faces, and back up his disciples when they needed it.
Enjoying his modern room, Lin Feng lazed around while looking for entertainment.
He completely forgot about the two disciples in the cave residence area.
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, five days went by.
That day.
Song Li stood atop the cliff early in the morning, absorbing the spiritual