Set Out, My Fanfan

With the wealth he had worked hard all day to earn, he felt immensely pleased. He had finally earned this money through his own abilities.

Then he went to the Alchemy Hall and bought that upper-tier Mystic Grade pill with a carefree flourish.

Although the side effects of taking it were severe, what did that have to do with him?

Don't talk to me about how painful or torturous it is. None of that is a problem.

My motto is: as long as my body doesn't explode, it isn't an issue.

He had no intention of touching his remaining wealth. He understood now that without money, cultivating to a higher realm really was impossible.

For those with low cultivation, poverty was inevitable.

For those with high cultivation, money would no longer be a problem.

Most wealth was controlled by a small minority. The rest were a bunch of miserable bastards who also worked for those with high cultivation, earning them even more wealth.

This was very similar to society in his previous life.

Inside the room.

He looked at the red pill in his hand and swallowed it without hesitation, immediately circulating his cultivation technique to begin refining it.

Crack!

Lin Fan felt a slight change in his bones, as though they were cracking apart. Of course, that was only a sensation; he felt no discomfort at all.

His hard cultivation points kept rising.

The immense medicinal power flowed into his body, increasing his cultivation.

Anyone who saw this would certainly have been scared speechless. This guy was far too reckless. Even a pill like this caused him no discomfort.

Of course, probably no one would have imagined that Lin Fan possessed an undying body, and one without any sense of pain at that.

The next day!

When Lin Fan opened his eyes, he smiled smugly.

"Break through, my cultivation."

"Level up."

He tapped the (+) sign, spending 128,000 hard cultivation points.

Cultivation: Body Tempering Ninth Layer (+)

The moment he broke through, Lin Fan's body underwent an enormous transformation. Explosive cracks rang out inside him, a sign that his bones, internal organs, marrow, and so on had reached their peak.

Compared with his previous eighth level of Body Tempering, there was clearly an enormous difference-a difference in strength.

That Qing Mang had been at the Body Tempering Ninth Layer and had utterly crushed his fellow disciples with overwhelming force.

If he had not cultivated the Violent Wolf-Fang Club to such a high level, he probably could not have crushed Qing Mang so easily.

He checked the panel.

Name: Lin Fan.

Cultivation: Body Tempering Ninth Layer (+)

Hard cultivation points: 58,654.

Points: 340.

Talent: Undying body.

Draw: Bronze (100), Silver (300), further options not unlocked.

He had cultivated from night until dawn without wasting a single moment. With the help of the pill, he had accumulated enough hard cultivation points to break through to the Body Tempering Ninth Layer in one go.

And entering the Earthly Dipper Realm was already a done deal. It would just take a little time.

His current goal was to farm a batch of points and push the Violent Wolf-Fang Club to the ninth level. The ninth level required 2,600 points, but that was not too much. One round of harvesting demonic beasts would get him there.

His spirits were refreshed, and his whole body felt at ease.

When Lin Fan went outside, he noticed what seemed to be quite a few more disciples in iron armor and could not help feeling puzzled.

What are these Law Enforcement Hall disciples doing? Has something happened? Lin Fan muttered inwardly.

Just then, he saw Lü Qiming standing there watching and immediately went over.

"Senior Brother, what happened?" Lin Fan asked.

Lü Qiming said quietly, "I heard a disciple was privately selling cultivation techniques yesterday, so the Law Enforcement Hall started patrolling and investigating."

Lin Fan jolted at those words. Fuck, aren't they talking about me?

"They haven't found any leads, have they?" Lin Fan asked quietly. If he were discovered, he would have no choice but to leave, but he did not particularly want to leave yet.

The people here were friendly and spoke so nicely. He absolutely loved it here and had not stayed long enough yet.

"No. A disciple just reported it, so the Law Enforcement Hall came down to investigate. I wonder which of our fellow disciples was so bold. All the disciples who sold cultivation techniques before were caught and punished. I didn't expect anyone would still dare." Lü Qiming sighed, but for some reason, his expression looked a little disappointed, as though it were because he had not run into the person privately selling cultivation techniques.

After all, privately sold cultivation techniques were generally much cheaper than those sold by the sect.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he had not been discovered, all was well. Still, he grumbled inwardly. Who the fuck reported it? What a damn dog.

"Huh, Junior Brother, why do I feel like you're a little different today?" Lü Qiming looked at Lin Fan. He really did seem somewhat different, but Lü Qiming could not say exactly how just then.

Lin Fan looked himself up and down. I'm different?

It must be because my cultivation improved. My whole self looks more spirited now.

"Maybe I've gotten more handsome," Lin Fan said narcissistically.

Lü Qiming had nothing to say. His junior brother was far too narcissistic; it was best not to expose him.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, Lin Fan said goodbye to Lü Qiming. He still had important business to attend to. He needed to get some materials for hand grenades, as he would be setting out soon.

A few days later.

Looking at the several hundred hand grenades inside his storage ring, Lin Fan could not help breaking into a brilliant smile.

This time, he was fully prepared. He could cut loose to his heart's content.

Demonic beasts, here I come. I hope you won't be too sad. I'll love you gently.

Early in the morning, he packed his things and prepared to leave the sect.

"Junior Brother, where are you going?" Yin Xiaotian and Gao Dazhuang were joined at the hip every day. In any case, whenever they appeared, both of them were always present.

Lin Fan had always harbored a question: were those two having a thing?

But he kept that question hidden in his heart for now. After all, if he put it too bluntly and they could not accept it right away, how awkward would that be?

"I'm heading out to take care of something. Senior Brother Yin, what are you two going to do?" Lin Fan asked in return.

Yin Xiaotian smiled. "Senior Brother Gao and I have been feeling a little bored in the sect lately, so we're planning to visit Cloudfall City and clear our heads. Are you going the same way, Junior Brother?"

He certainly did not want to travel with them. He was someone who did big things. With someone beside him, he would not be able to let loose, so he declined. "Senior Brother, we're really not going the same way. I'm heading in exactly the opposite direction."

"All right, then, Junior Brother. We'll head off first. Once you're outside, make sure to stay safe," Yin Xiaotian and Gao Dazhuang said, waving.

"Mm."

Now that Lin Fan was ready, he left the sect directly. This time, he absolutely would not return until he had farmed a certain amount of points.

He traveled continuously, without resting even at night.

Three days later.

When Lin Fan looked at the forest before him, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Demonic beasts, here I come.

Rosy Cloud Forest.

This was a place where demonic beasts lived. The forest covered a vast area. The demonic beasts on its outskirts were hardly worth mentioning, but anyone venturing deeper would encounter Earthly Dipper Realm demonic beasts. There were even Heavenly Dipper Realm demonic beasts. In short, it was very dangerous.

For Lin Fan, his main objective was farming points. He had no intention of provoking such terrifyingly powerful demonic beasts.