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Chapter 38 - chapter 1-7Xuanhuan Reading System

Chapter 1

"The Eldritch World is vast and boundless. There are Nine Nether Winds that tear the sky and earth apart, Heavenly Flames that burn through the ages, Heavenly Glacial Rivers that traverse the world, and Eternal Sacred Rocks that cover the past and present. There are 3,000 upper races, a million middle races, billions of lower races, and countless lesser races. They are like stars in the sky, fighting for supremacy.

"In ancient times, the human race was just one of the countless lesser races. The Demons of the Outer World came to the Primordial Continent. The human race had no emperor and could not fight back. We became food for the Demons. The human race was unyielding. After a hundred thousand years of struggle, an Emperor Of Heaven was finally born. He fought with the Demon Emperor for ten days and nights. In the end, the Demons were driven out. Later on, twelve geniuses of the human race became emperors and were promoted to a lesser race.

"In ancient times, the Heavenly Demons joined forces with the Corpse Demons of the Outer World, the Devouring Ghost Clan, the Star Moon Clan, and the Nether Clan. The Demons were powerful, and the Emperor Of Heaven of the human race fell one after another in the war. At the critical moment, in order to protect the bloodline of the human race, the remaining eight Emperor Of Heaven burned their lives and sealed the millions of kilometers of the Primordial Continent. The Demons could not get close for a hundred thousand years. The human race was able to recuperate, but it also fell to a lesser race again.

"Today, a hundred thousand years later, although the human race has returned to being a lesser race, we have overdrawn too much Spirit Qi, causing the Spirit Qi of the Primordial Continent to be thin. So far, only four Emperor Of Heaven have been born, and no one has been able to break through the Emperor Realm and reach a higher realm … The protective seal is about to loosen. With the current strength of the human race, if the Demons attack again, the consequences will be unimaginable …

"… This is the history of the human race. Although you are only outer court servants of the Fire Spirit Sect, you should know that it is not easy to come by in this peaceful era!"

Primitive World, Primordial Chaos Continent, Fire Domain, Southern Flame State, Fire Spirit Sect's Martial Arts Lecture Hall. Inside a hall that was more than a thousand square meters large, a middle-aged man stood proudly on the eastern high platform, looking down at the tens of thousands of people below as he spoke loudly.

As a deacon of the Fire Spirit Sect, he had a lofty status. Even if a regular outer court disciple met him, they would have to greet him respectfully. Today, he was teaching history to these outer court servants who had extremely poor cultivation talent, so he naturally did not treat them well.

However, this was his duty. Even if he was unwilling, he had to swallow his anger and finish speaking.

"Of course, all you need to do is to understand these details. There's no need for you to worry about it. Even if the Demons really come, there will be experts from the Human Race to fight them …" The middle-aged deacon swept his gaze across the crowd and could not hide the contempt in his eyes. "As for all of you, all you need to do is to do your jobs well and clean up every corner of our Fire Spirit Sect!"

Hearing these words, the tens of thousands of people below the stage began to whisper. Everyone's faces more or less had expressions of sorrow, helplessness, pain, numbness, and many other expressions.

However, even though they were unwilling, they still accepted their fates. They were content to be the servants of the Fire Spirit Sect. Who asked them to not have powerful cultivation talent? They also did not have powerful cultivation clans to rely on.

At this moment, in an inconspicuous corner of this group of people, a fifteen or sixteen year old youth was sitting cross-legged. His face was filled with anger, and his originally fair little face was flushed red.

"Damn it! Damn the heavens! They let me transmigrate here, and they actually want me to be this person's servant! I can't accept this! "

Sitting next to him was a little fatty. He sat there like a ball. He was already used to Yun Fan's' nonsense ', so he was not surprised. He moved his fat face closer and whispered, "Yun Fan, just accept your fate. Even though our status as servants in the Fire Spirit Sect is a little lowly, we're still people who are looked up to outside. Do you know that my family paid a huge price to bribe the deacon in charge of the servants to reluctantly send me in?"

Hearing the little fatty pour cold water on him, Yun Fan rolled his eyes in annoyance. If it were not for the fact that the little fatty was his roommate and had helped him so many times over the past three months, he would definitely beat the little fatty into a pig's head. That's right, an even rounder pig's head!

That was right. Three months ago, Yun Fan's soul had transmigrated to this parallel world and lived in the body of an outer servant of the Fire Spirit Sect who was also called Yun Fan.

If he had only transmigrated to this fantasy parallel world, it would have been fine. After all, Yun Fan had been an orphan in his previous life and had no attachments. Moreover, he especially liked reading fantasy novels. He had read almost all of them in his previous life and had always dreamed of the day when he could personally enter a fantasy world and become a fantasy master. He wanted to experience the thrill of being able to shake mountains and collapse the earth with just a wave of his hand. He wanted to sit on a beautiful woman and achieve supreme hegemony.

However, the heavens were playing a joke on him. He had indeed transmigrated, but … it did not seem to be as wonderful as he had imagined.

'Where's my cheat? Where's my cheat? Where's my system? '

Yun Fan screamed in his heart countless times.

He had once been a typical otaku. Other than reading a lot of fantasy novels, he had no other advantages. This made it difficult for him to move forward in this fantasy world.

Not to mention becoming a powerhouse and looking down on all living things, even filling his stomach was a problem. In the three months since he transmigrated, if it were not for the fatty beside him, he would have starved to death long ago.

This was a world where the strong were respected. The Fire Spirit Sect would not raise a useless servant for nothing. Food, cultivation methods, spirit treasures, pills, and a series of other things needed to be bought with contribution points or spirit stones.

In this world, if one had a large number of spirit stones and contribution points, they could even eat dragon liver and phoenix marrow. Earth-rank cultivation methods could be exchanged from the Scripture Pavilion. If they did not have them, not only would they not be able to cultivate, no one would care even if they starved to death.

After being here for three months, Yun Fan deeply felt that it was much more difficult to survive in this fantasy world than in his previous world.

In his previous world, human rights, equality, respect for the old, love for the young, and help the weak were emphasized. However, in this world, the strong were respected, and strength reigned supreme!

The strong could rule over an area, and no one dared to defy their will. In their anger, the wind and clouds would be blown away, and the mountains and rivers would be torn apart. They could have as many beautiful women as they wanted.

Yun Fan had heard from the fatty that a powerhouse of unknown cultivation had gone to a certain clan to ask for a beautiful woman. The clan refused, but who would have thought that in his anger, the powerhouse would slaughter the entire clan. Before he left, he stood in the air and struck out with his palm. A fire dragon roared, and terrifying flames surged out, turning the entire city into a sea of fire.

He had heard this kind of story from the fatty many times. Although Yun Fan was a little dissatisfied with the powerhouse's domineering methods, the aura of supremacy in the world made Yun Fan's blood boil.

"This is the f * cking life that I, Yun Fan, should have!" Yun Fan could not control himself and shouted hysterically.

"Noisy!"

The moment Yun Fan spoke, the middle-aged deacon on the stage shouted in a low voice. That voice was so loud that even the deaf could hear it. The entire roof was buzzing, and everyone below the stage felt a stabbing pain in their heads.

This voice was directed at Yun Fan, so naturally, Yun Fan could hear it more clearly. It was so shocking that his entire mind was about to explode.

At the same time, in Yun Fan's mind, it was as if a golden door had been quietly opened …

Before Yun Fan could regain his senses, he heard a mechanical voice in his mind.

"Fantasy Reading System has been successfully activated. Beginning binding …"

"Binding successful!"

Chapter 2

"The system … is here?"

Yun Fan didn't come back to his senses for a long time after hearing the mechanical voice. He didn't expect the system that he had been waiting for to appear so suddenly!

However, other systems' names were either War God or Martial God. At the very least, it was Sword God … What the hell was this "Fantasy Reading System"?

Yun Fan tried to open the system panel:

Name: Yun Fan

Realm: Initial Stage of Illuminating Pulse

Reading Points: 0

Reading Works: None

Reading Status: None

Yes, that's it …

Yun Fan was a little confused. What the hell was this system?

"Fantasy Reading System, what do you want me to read? Where are the books? "

Swish!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge bookshelf appeared in front of Yun Fan. The bookshelf was so big that it covered the sky and was filled with all kinds of books with ancient covers.

A rough calculation showed that there were tens of thousands of books!

Yun Fan was shocked by the scene in front of him. He looked around vigilantly and realized that no one other than himself could see this unimaginably huge bookshelf.

Yun Fan was relieved. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and focused his attention on a book on the bookshelf. There were four words written on the spine of the book: Records of Cang Long Battle.

Next, he looked at another book: Thousand Gu Emperor.

Then, he looked at the third book: Douluo World!

Yun Fan's heart skipped a beat. He was very familiar with this book title. It was a masterpiece written by a top fantasy novel master in his previous world. He had read it himself and it was very good.

Next, Yun Fan looked at the book order. He saw titles such as Looking Down on the Nine Heavens, God Punisher, Great Dragon God, and a series of other books.

"Could it be that all the fantasy novels in my previous world are recorded here?"

After looking for a long time, Yun Fan finally understood. This huge bookshelf should have recorded all the fantasy novels in his previous world.

All the masterpieces of the masters must be here too. It was just that there were too many books and time was short, so he didn't see them.

At this moment, the mechanical voice rang in Yun Fan's mind again.

[The host can borrow any of the Xuanhuan works and pay some reading points to read them. After reading them, the host can enter the lottery or exchange for any items that appear in the parts that the host has already read.]

Yun Fan nodded slightly. He now understood how to use the Fantasy Reading System.

In fact, it was similar to the way he used to read novels on the internet in his previous world. Reading points were money, and one had to spend Reading points to read novels. What was even more amazing was that after reading the book, one could draw a lottery to obtain a random item or use reading points to exchange for a specific item.

So here comes the question …

How do I get more reading points?

Just as Yun Fan thought of this question, the system notification sounded again.

[The host can obtain reading points through 'achievement' and 'exchange'!]

Achievement was easy to understand. It was just like playing a game. Achievement would appear when you reached certain milestones.

But what about the exchange? What can I use to exchange for reading points?

"1 Spirit Stone for 1 Reading Point!" The system replied coldly.

"F * ck! Is this a robbery? "

Yun Fan was immediately unhappy. This system was clearly robbing him in broad daylight.

Spirit Stones were stones filled with Spirit Qi. Cultivators could absorb the Spirit Qi within to cultivate.

Because of this function, Spirit Stones were extremely valuable. 1 Spirit Stone was the abbreviation for one gram of Spirit Stone. It was equivalent to 10,000 mixed yuan coins.

10,000 mixed yuan coins was enough for an ordinary person to live for half a year.

He worked as an errand boy in the Fire Spirit Sect and only earned 10 Spirit Stones a month. The Fire Spirit Sect required 1 Spirit Stone for a day's meal.

He already had trouble filling his stomach. Where would he find the extra Spirit Stones to exchange for reading points?

But then again, with this system, wouldn't it be equivalent to owning a Xuanhuan treasure trove? As long as he had enough reading points, he could read whatever he wanted and exchange for whatever he wanted!

Super cultivation techniques! Super battle techniques!

Top-grade pills! Top-grade spirit treasures!

As long as it was written in a Xuanhuan novel, he could have it all!

When the time came, he would have the Deviant Fire in his left hand and the Lightning Staff in his right. He would ride on a divine dragon and be covered in golden armor. Behind him would be a supreme Dharma idol. Beautiful women would fight to be in his arms. He would soar above the nine heavens and be worshipped by the trillions of living beings below …

That was Yun Fan's life!

"Awesome!"

The scene in his mind continued to expand. Yun Fan was so excited that he forgot himself and shouted loudly. His voice echoed in the quiet Martial Arts Hall.

Crack!

A loud cracking sound woke Yun Fan from his fantasies. The translucent bookshelf in front of him disappeared. Yun Fan saw that the stone platform in front of him had shattered. The middle-aged deacon looked at him with an ashen face, reminding him that he was only a lowly errand boy.

"Yun Fan, if you dare to make any noise again, I'll use this platform as an example!" The middle-aged deacon shouted, his voice loud like a bell.

Every errand boy was seated according to the number. There was a name engraved in front of them. Although the writing was very small, the middle-aged deacon could see the name clearly with his strong eyesight.

This brat called Yun Fan had already annoyed him by calling out his name repeatedly. He had already memorized Yun Fan's name. In the future, he would inevitably make things difficult for Yun Fan in his odd-job work.

As for whether he would die of exhaustion, it would depend on Yun Fan's luck. Who asked this brat to annoy him?

It was very normal for an errand boy to die of exhaustion. The higher-ups of the sect would naturally not interfere or investigate further.

All the errand boys below the platform looked at the middle-aged deacon's gloomy expression and knew that Yun Fan was going to be in big trouble. They all looked at Xiang Yunfan's seat with pity and sympathy. However, most of them were gloating.

"Hey, hey, don't look at me. I don't know him!"

The fatty felt the malicious gazes of the crowd and hurriedly distanced himself from Yun Fan, waving his chubby hands as he tried to defend himself.

Naturally, Yun Fan could also feel that the middle-aged deacon was harboring ill intentions towards him, as well as the surrounding people's mentality of wanting to watch a good show.

If it was in the past, he would still be afraid. However, now that he had the Xuanhuan Reading System, it was only a matter of time before he became strong. The middle-aged deacon's little tricks were naturally nothing in his eyes.

'Just wait and see. I, Yun Fan, will definitely become the most dazzling existence in this world!'

Yun Fan did not say anything. He only secretly made up his mind to use his actions to stun everyone!

The middle-aged deacon snorted coldly and his cold voice rang out again.

"There's still half a month before our Fire Spirit Sect's annual inner sect disciple promotion ceremony. Moreover, this year is also the year when the Spirit Spring of Flame erupts again. This time, the ceremony will definitely be even grander. At that time, the Sect Master and the various elders will be present. All you errand boys must clean up the area within ten thousand meters of the ceremony grounds within half a month.

When the middle-aged deacon finished his sentence, his figure flashed and disappeared. When he said the word 'mistake', his figure was already far away.

Seeing this, the errand boys below the platform exploded into discussion. Their faces were filled with excitement.

"It'll be great if I can be promoted to an inner sect disciple. That way, I can obtain the protection of the sect and my family will also benefit from it."

"That's right. From then on, I can have my own place to cultivate. I can even have a personal errand boy. Every month, the sect will even give me spirit stones and pills for my cultivation. I'll really be above everyone else."

"Hehe, stop dreaming. If you want to participate in the promotion ceremony, your cultivation must be at least at the late stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm. With your cultivation, you'll only be courting death if you go."

Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Yun Fan, who had been sitting quietly, narrowed his eyes. He seemed to be thinking about something.

'Inner sect disciple promotion ceremony? Interesting … '

Chapter 3

"Yun Fan, why are you in a daze again?"

Fatty nudged Yun Fan lightly and said with a yearning look, "Did you hear that? The inner sect disciple promotion ceremony is about to begin. It would be great if I could participate. Furthermore, the Spirit Spring of Flame will erupt again this year! "

Fatty continued to talk to himself, showing off, "Did you know that the Spirit Spring of Flame will only erupt once every five years? It is extremely helpful for late-stage Illuminating Pulse cultivators to break through to the Origin Opening Realm. With the help of this treasure, the 'Spirit Spring of Flame' will be much stronger than ordinary cultivators!"

Yun Fan rolled his eyes at him. "You really know a lot … but what does this have to do with you?" The fatty's cultivation was also only at the initial stage of the Meridian Opening realm. It was impossible for him to participate in the ceremony.

Fatty's face turned red, "Your Brother Hu is telling you so that you can broaden your horizons! Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness! "

Soon after, the fatty solemnly vowed, "Just you wait and see. In the next five years, your Brother Hu will definitely experience the taste of the Spirit Spring of Blazing Flame!"

Fatty had an extremely famous name: Yan Hu. He was about the same age as Yun Fan but liked to call himself 'Brother Hu'. However, Yun Fan only called him Fatty.

"Hehe."

Yun Fan didn't care about Yan Hu at all. He just stood up and left.

Yan Hu chased after him and said, "Hmph, I think you will never have the chance to be promoted to an inner sect disciple in this lifetime. Your Brother Hu will be promoted to an inner sect disciple in five years. Call me Brother Hu now and I will protect you when the time comes!"

Yun Fan stopped and turned to look at Yan Hu. He placed his right hand on Yan Hu's fat shoulder and said seriously, "Fatty, seeing that you have helped me these three months, I will protect you in the future. I have decided … to participate in this year's inner sect disciple promotion ceremony! "

To stand out, one must have a noble status. Therefore, Yun Fan decided to obtain the inner sect disciple status first.

In the past, Yun Fan did not have the confidence to do so. However, now that he had the Xuanhuan Reading System, he had the chance to fight for it.

At this moment, Yan Hu looked at Yun Fan as if he was looking at an idiot. He felt that his friend, who had always been talking nonsense, was sick … and very sick at that.

"Haha, everyone, come and listen. What is Yun Fan talking about? He actually said that he wants to participate in this year's inner court disciple promotion ceremony! "

A tall and thin odd-job worker, who was dressed more exquisitely than the other odd-job workers, unintentionally overheard the conversation between Yun Fan and Yun Fan. Immediately, he pointed at Yun Fan and shouted around.

The odd-job workers who were slowly walking towards their residences all stopped in their tracks when they heard this. They stood on the sidelines and watched, as if they were watching a good show.

Yun Fan knew this person. His name was Zhou Tao, and he was the odd-job worker of an inner sect disciple. Therefore, his odd-job worker uniform was much more exquisite than the other odd-job workers. Even when he met the deacon, he did not have to bow.

This Zhou Tao relied on his identity as an odd-job worker to make a name for himself in the odd-job workers' office. The new odd-job workers had to pay a tribute regularly, which was called 'protection fee'.

Zhou Tao had also threatened Yun Fan before, but Yun Fan had always ignored him. Therefore, Zhou Tao always wanted to find an opportunity to teach this newcomer, who did not know the rules, a lesson.

Hearing Zhou Tao's loud yelling, the lackeys behind him all cooperated with him and laughed in a weird way.

Yun Fan knew that Zhou Tao did not come with good intentions. This guy relied on the fact that he had the support of an inner sect disciple and was used to being arrogant and domineering. In addition, he did not pay the 'protection fee'. In Zhou Tao's eyes, he was already a target to deal with.

Since this was the case, he would fight to the end and see who would have the last laugh.

Yun Fan made up his mind and looked calmly at Zhou Tao. "I did say that I want to participate in this year's inner sect disciple promotion ceremony. Why? Can't I participate?"

According to the sect's rules, everyone below the inner sect disciple level could participate in the promotion ceremony. There was only one condition for becoming an inner sect disciple: cultivation base at the Origin Opening Realm.

Cultivators at the peak of the Meridian Opening Realm could compress their Spirit Qi into Spirit Liquid and open up a Spirit Qi source in their dantian. This was the Origin Opening Realm!

Currently, the known major realms of the human race were: Meridian Opening Realm, Origin Opening Realm, Four Symbols Realm, Yin Yang Realm, Heaven Realm, Heavenly Venerate Realm, and Emperor Of Heaven Realm.

As for whether there were higher realms after the Emperor Of Heaven Realm, it was not something they could know. After all, in the long history of the Primordial Chaos Continent, no one in the human race had been able to break through to the Emperor Of Heaven Realm.

According to the Fire Spirit Sect's rules, any disciple whose cultivation base reached the Origin Opening Realm could be promoted to an inner sect disciple.

Outer sect disciples who reached the Origin Opening Realm in this year could all be promoted to an inner sect disciple on the day of the promotion ceremony.

However, those who chose this method of promotion were all people with mediocre talent. It would be very difficult for them to increase their cultivation base in this lifetime.

True prodigies would choose another method of promotion!

It was to compress their cultivation base and control the Spirit Qi in their body to not liquefy it for the time being. Only on the day of the promotion ceremony would they open up a Spirit Qi source and absorb the Spirit Qi tide released by the sect's Elders. With the help of the majestic Spirit Qi, they would open up an even stronger Spirit Qi source in their body!

Spirit Qi sources were divided into four types: Spirit Spring, Spirit Stream, Spirit River, and Spirit Sea.

The higher the level of the Spirit Spring, the stronger the cultivator's strength and the more stable their foundation. It would be of great help to breaking through to the Four Symbols Realm in the future.

Ordinary cultivators could at most open up a Spirit Stream with their own strength.

With the help of the Elders' Spirit Qi tide, cultivators with high talent would have the chance to open up a Spirit River!

A Spirit River could store more than ten times more Spirit Qi than a Spirit Stream. The difference between the two was like heaven and earth.

There was one last method of promotion, and it was also a method that only true prodigies would choose: the Spirit Spring of Flame that erupted once every five years.

In the Fire Spirit Sect, there was a Spirit Spring that would erupt once every five years — the Spirit Spring of Flame. To the Fire Spirit Sect, which cultivated fire-attribute cultivation techniques, this was simply a priceless treasure.

When the Spirit Spring of Flame erupted, it would also erupt with a shocking amount of Spirit Qi. The density and intensity of the Spirit Qi was so high that cultivators below the late-stage of the Meridian Opening Realm would be instantly vaporized if they came within a thousand feet of the Spirit Spring! And cultivators below the Origin Opening Realm would also be severely injured if they were to make the slightest mistake.

High risk also meant high reward. Some prodigies who could withstand the impact of the Spirit Spring of Flame would use the power of the Spirit Spring to open up the strongest Spirit Qi source — the Spirit Sea!

The Spirit Sea was ten times stronger than the Spirit River. One could imagine how terrifying the cultivator who opened up the Spirit Sea was.

"I, Yun Fan, want to participate in this year's promotion ceremony and open up the Spirit Sea in my body!" Yun Fan's calm voice reverberated in the surroundings.

"This Yun Fan is really crazy!"

"A servant actually dares to have such wishful thinking …"

"Even if he wants to die, he doesn't need to be so high-profile …"

"Haha, he still wants to open up the Spirit Sea? With his cultivation, he will be instantly vaporized if he comes within a thousand feet of the Spirit Spring of Flame!"

Everyone was talking at once and mocking Yun Fan. They all looked at him as if he was an idiot.

Yan Hu, who was at the side, waved his chubby hands again and argued loudly, "Don't look at me, I don't know this madman!"

Zhou Tao looked at the serious Yun Fan and laughed until his stomach hurt. He even laughed until tears came out of his eyes. He held back his laughter and gave Yun Fan a thumbs up.

"Good, good, good. As long as you dare to participate in this promotion ceremony, not to mention opening up the Spirit Sea, even if you open up the Spirit Stream, I, Zhou Tao, am willing to strip naked and perform a handstand in front of everyone!"

Yun Fan frowned. This Zhou Tao obviously did not believe that he could successfully advance. He was mocking him in front of everyone.

Yun Fan also lost his temper and became competitive. He coldly snorted and said, "If you don't believe me, let's bet ten thousand Spirit Stones. How about it?"

"Okay! Let's bet! "

Zhou Tao agreed without hesitation. Although the bet was ten thousand Spirit Stones, which could be exchanged for a Profound Rank Cultivation Technique in the Hidden Skills Pavilion, Zhou Tao did not believe that Yun Fan could win.

Moreover, he added, "If you win, not only will I pay ten thousand Spirit Stones, I will also do a handstand in front of you!"

"Are you serious?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Tao proudly said, "Why don't you ask around? I, Zhou Tao, am a nail in this servant office!"

Chapter 4

"That's good." Yun Fan beamed.

"What if you fail or don't dare to participate?" Zhou Tao narrowed his eyes and asked. He didn't think that Yun Fan could take out ten thousand spiritual stones.

Yun Fan blinked and pointed at Fatty Yan. "I'll leave him to you. You can do whatever you want with him!"

"Deal!"

Zhou Tao's eyes lit up. He looked at Fatty Yan's plump buttocks with evil intentions.

Yan Hu was stunned at first. Zhou Tao's stare made his hair stand on end. He exploded. "Why are you using me as a stake in your bet?!"

"If you want to ask, go ask Yun Fan. He is the one who used you as a stake! But the bet is done. Everyone here is a witness! "

"Little fatty, wash your chrysanthemum and wait for me!" Zhou Tao laughed lewdly and left with his followers.

Yan Hu's fat body quivered as he recalled hearing people say that Zhou Tao had some special fetishes. Then, he thought of the instigator of this matter …

"Yun Fan, I'll kill you!"

Yan Hu's eyes were red and his face was pale. He opened his big fat hands and wanted to fight Yun Fan.

"Brother Fatty! Brother Fatty! Listen to my explanation! Listen to my explanation! "

Nimbly dodging Yan Hu's attack, Yun Fan smiled and begged for mercy. After all, he was the one who was in the wrong. "Brother, I'll definitely win. When the time comes, we'll split the ten thousand spiritual stones equally!"

"Win my ass! You're just a piece of trash in the initial stage of Illuminating Pulse. How can you be promoted to an inner court disciple? "

Yan Hu clenched his fists and glared at Yun Fan.

"Brother Fatty, I, I can get an immortal pill that can increase my cultivation in a short period of time. I'm 100% sure that I can win!" Yun Fan held back his laughter and bowed.

"You … you're serious?"

After Yun Fan's repeated assurances, Yan Hu was still skeptical. "If you lose, I'll skin you alive!"

"You and I are brothers. How could I push you into the fire pit!"

Yun Fan laughed and put his arm around the fat man's thick shoulders. Amidst the chatter and laughter of the crowd, he led the fat man, who still had a sullen expression, back to his residence.

"He actually wants to participate in this year's Inner Sect Ceremony. This Yun Fan is simply crazy!"

"Hehe, this year's Promotion Ceremony must be very interesting. I must go and take a look!"

"I'm going too. Let's all go together. No matter what, we have to see how this Yun Fan is going to end up."

"Haha, perhaps the moment the spiritual spring erupts, Yun Fan's body will be vaporized by the heat wave …"

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. A gentle breeze blew.

Yun Fan sat on the thin wooden bed and looked out of the narrow window, sighing in his heart.

It had been three months since he transmigrated. If he hadn't heard about it from the deacon, he wouldn't have known that the human race had such a tragic history.

Right now, 100,000 years were about to pass. The seal was loosening, and the Demons could come again at any time. The Primordial Continent could fall at any time.

"I want to become the Emperor Of Heaven, or even … surpass the Emperor Of Heaven!"

Yun Fan vowed solemnly. He didn't want to leave his fate in the hands of others, and he didn't want to become food for the Demons.

He was confident that he could make a name for himself in this vast fantasy world and become the most dazzling existence!

And the source of all this confidence was his Fantasy Reading System.

Looking at the other side of the narrow room, the fat man had already fallen asleep like a dead pig. His snores were deafening.

Yun Fan smiled gently. Although Fatty Yan was very fat, he was very timid. He had a good heart and had always taken good care of him. He could be considered Yun Fan's first friend in this world.

"Don't worry, fat man. I won't let that bastard Zhou Tao sully your chrysanthemum."

Smiling evilly again, Yun Fan took a deep breath and turned his attention to the System.

Rice had to be eaten bite by bite. He would start with the Inner Sect Promotion Ceremony.

If he wanted to participate in the Inner Sect Promotion Ceremony, he had to first raise his cultivation to the Peak of the Illuminating Pulse realm. Only then would he be able to withstand the heat of the Spirit Spring and use the power of the Spirit Spring to open a spirit power source.

But to raise his cultivation from the early stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm to the Peak of the Illuminating Pulse realm in half a month was easier said than done. So, he could only rely on the System now.

Yun Fan took out the bookshelf again. Looking at the dazzling collection of fantasy novels in front of him, he didn't know which one to start with.

"Now that I'm in the Fire Spirit Sect and the sect cultivates fire-attribute cultivation techniques, I should also choose a fire-attribute cultivation technique to cultivate. That way, I won't attract too much attention …"

Yun Fan pondered for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He slapped his head and cursed, "F * ck, how could I forget about that novel?"

Yun Fan immediately said the name of a book. The System had an automatic search function. In the next moment, a simple and thick book flew out from a corner of the bookshelf and floated in front of him.

Looking at the flamboyant words on the cover of the book, Yun Fan was extremely excited.

Battle Breaks the World!

This novel was a fantasy novel that Yun Fan had read in his early years. It was because of this book that he fell deeply in love with fantasy novels.

The main character in the book, Ye Yan, used the Heavenly Flame in his hands and his unique skills in alchemy to reach the Emperor realm from an unknown youth. Everyone respectfully called him the "Flame Emperor."

This story made Yun Fan's blood boil day and night. He wished he could become the Flame Emperor, Ye Yan, burn through the ages and dominate the world.

And now, the chance for him to truly become the Flame Emperor was right in front of him!

Yun Fan's breathing gradually became heavier. A long-lost passion boiled in his heart.

"This is it!"

Yun Fan grabbed the book, and the System prompt sounded at the right time.

"Ding! Completed the 'First Book Borrowing' achievement. You have received 1,000 reading points."

Yun Fan was stunned. He didn't expect to complete an achievement by choosing a book. He was in a good mood.

He opened the interface and looked:

Name: Yun Fan

Realm: Early-stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm

Reading Points: 1,000

Reading Work:

"Battle Breaks the World" Fan Points: 0/1 (Apprentice)

Reading Status: None

Yun Fan was attracted by the Fan Points column on the interface. "This System gives Fan Points for reading?"

The System prompt said, "Reading a work will increase the Fan Points of the work. Accumulating a certain amount of Fan Points will increase the Fan Level. The higher the Fan Level, the higher the chance of winning a lottery. In addition, there is a Fan Level requirement for redeeming high-level items!"

After listening to the System's explanation, Yun Fan was completely speechless. This System is really f * cking annoying!

Then what am I waiting for? Let's see!

Yun Fan flipped to the first page. "Battle Qi, Stage 3 …"

"Ding! Reading Point-1, Fan Points + 1."

"Ding! Fan Points have been maxed out. Fan Level has been promoted to 'Apprentice'!"

"Ding! Completed the 'First Increase Fan Level' achievement. You have received 100 reading points."

Yun Fan looked at the System Interface subconsciously.

Name: Yun Fan

Realm: Initial Stage of Illuminating Pulse

Reading Points: 1,099

Reading Work:

"Battle Breaks the World" Fan Points: 0/10 (Apprentice)

Reading Status: None

Yun Fan sighed. "The Fan Points required to level up as an Apprentice has increased by 10 times. I really don't know how many reading points I will need to max out this Battle Breaks the World …"

But no matter how many reading points he needed, it was good to have the hope of leveling up. Yun Fan shook his head and immersed himself in reading again.

"Reading Point-1, Fan Points + 1."

"Reading Point-1, Fan Points + 1."

"…"

"Ding! Fan Points have been maxed out. Fan Level has been promoted to 'Apprentice'!"

Chapter 5

"Reading Point -1, Fan Points + 1."

"…"

Every time Yun Fan turned a page, 1 reading point would be consumed, and his fan points would also increase by 1.

This novel was written in an extremely hot-blooded manner, and the plot was gripping. At first, Yun Fan could still hear the frequent system notifications, but later, he gradually became immersed in reading.

When the sun rose, Yun Fan finally snapped out of his reading. He stretched lazily and opened the interface again.

Name: Yun Fan

Realm: Early-stage of Illuminating Pulse

Reading Points: 578

Reading Work:

"Battle Break The World" Fan Points: 411/1000 (Administrator)

Reading Status: None

Yun Fan read 52 chapters in the middle of the night. Each chapter cost about 10 reading points, so he spent a total of more than 500 reading points. His Battle Break The World fan level had also been raised to Administrator.

It was not that Yun Fan read slowly, but when reading with the system, he had to read every word in detail. Otherwise, he would only consume reading points and not increase his fan points.

Yun Fan did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the spirit energy in his body was also circulating on its own while he was reading, rushing at the blocked meridians in his body.

Most of the meridians in the human body were in a blocked state since birth. The first step of cultivation was to absorb the spirit energy of heaven and earth and continuously rush at the meridians in the body. Finally, all the meridians were opened, and one would be at the peak of the Illuminating Pulse realm!

Yun Fan had a feeling that if he persevered in reading, it would not be long before his cultivation level could be raised to the mid-stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm!

Yun Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that he could cultivate while reading.

Others had to meditate to cultivate, but he only had to concentrate on reading. Just thinking about it made him feel especially excited.

"If I were to successfully cultivate the Burning Technique, wouldn't my cultivation speed be even faster?"

Yun Fan was looking forward to seeing how fast his cultivation speed would be after he obtained the Burning Technique.

"Eh, what the hell is this reading status?"

Just as Yun Fan's imagination was running wild, he inadvertently noticed the last line on the interface:

Reading Status: None

After pondering for a long time, Yun Fan still couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it for the time being. When he looked down, there was a red button at the bottom of the panel. There were two small words written on the button: Lottery.

Next to the red lottery button, there was a blue button with the same two small words written on it: Exchange.

"So this is where the lottery and exchange buttons are."

With that said, Yun Fan subconsciously pressed the red lottery button, and something like a slot machine appeared in front of Yun Fan.

At this time, a big question mark appeared on the screen of the slot machine. At the bottom of the screen was a huge red button.

Yun Fan clicked on it again, and the system beeped, "Do you wish to draw the lottery? 100 reading points are required."

"F * ck! One hundred per session? "

Yun Fan secretly cursed the black-hearted system. Feeling both anxious and expectant, he gritted his teeth and pressed the red button.

In an instant, 100 reading points were deducted from Yun Fan, leaving him with 478 reading points.

The screen of the slot machine spun crazily like a wheel. After a few seconds, it slowed down and then slowly paused. Four big words popped up on the screen.

Thank you for participating.

"Thank you my ass!"

Yun Fan was going crazy. 100 reading points were wasted just like that?

"Ding! Achieved the 'First Lottery' achievement. Received 'Designated Item Reward' once."

Designated Item Reward?

"The host can use this privilege to draw any designated item, but there is only one chance!"

Does that mean I can use this privilege to draw anything I want?

This privilege is simply a bug!

Yun Fan was so excited that he almost jumped up. Although there was only one chance, it was already quite heaven-defying.

It seems that the system is quite cute sometimes.

There was no need to say what he wanted. But just as he was about to use the privilege, he stopped and frowned.

Because there was more than one thing that he wanted.

He wanted both the Burning Technique and the Mystical Flame.

After thinking for a moment, he decided not to use this privilege for the time being.

After making up his mind, Yun Fan clicked on the exchange interface.

In this interface, items such as Qi Gathering Pill, Foundation Spirit Spring, Qi Boosting Pill, and Lion's Fury appeared.

These were the items that appeared before the 52nd chapter of Battle Through The World.

Qi Gathering Pill: 500 reading points

Foundation Spirit Spring: 800 reading points

Lion's Fury: 2500 reading points

However, Yun Fan ignored these. His eyes were burning with passion as they fell directly on an inconspicuous black scroll at the bottom right corner.

Burning Technique!

That's right, this was the technique that Yun Fan dreamed of.

A technique that could be upgraded, and it could even be upgraded to a powerful existence that surpassed the Heaven Rank!

However, if he wanted to upgrade this technique, he would need to constantly devour the Mystical Flame. If he did not devour the Mystical Flame, this technique would be comparable to a low-level Yellow Rank technique.

This was also the reason why Yun Fan decided not to use the lottery privilege for the time being.

For example, if he used the privilege to draw the Mystical Flame and then used the lottery to draw the Mystical Flame, he would not be able to obtain the Burning Technique no matter how hard he tried.

His current goal was to obtain the Burning Technique and at least one type of Heavenly Flame at the same time. Only then would he be able to evolve the Burning Technique, and then use the evolved Burning Technique to cultivate. This should be able to increase his cultivation speed by quite a bit.

Yun Fan shifted his gaze to the bottom of the Burning Technique. It was marked with the exchange price of the Burning Technique: 10000 reading points.

F * ck, as expected!

It's really f * cking expensive!

10,000 reading points is 10,000 Spiritual Stones.

Where do you want me to go to get 10,000 Spiritual Stones?

Currently, he had not read the chapter on the Mystical Flame, so there was no Mystical Flame on the exchange list. However, Yun Fan could imagine that the price of the Mystical Flame would definitely not be lower than the Burning Technique!

If he wanted to complete the bet, he could not do without either of these two things.

If he could not get at least 10,000 Spiritual Stones, and the fraudulent lottery system did not give him the Mystical Flame or the Burning Technique, then he might really lose the bet.

Yun Fan was about to cry. He looked at the bed opposite him and saw the fatty who was still snoring thunderously. He frowned and said, "Brother Fatty, I might have to go back on my words. Your chrysanthemum … it's better if you wash it clean first."

Who would have thought that just as he finished speaking, Yan Hu, who had been snoring like thunder a second ago, suddenly shuddered. His small eyes suddenly opened and he stared straight at Yun Fan with bloodshot eyes.

"What did you say?"

Yun Fan was shocked and hurriedly explained, "Brother Fatty, what I meant was that it's healthier to wash it clean. Don't worry, I will definitely win. The 10,000 Spiritual Stones that I win will be split equally with you!"

"Okay …"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Yan Hu closed his small eyes again and his thunderous snoring sounded again.

Yun Fan broke out in cold sweat. It seemed that the bet had really scared Yan Hu. Just the mention of chrysanthemum could wake him up.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yun Fan turned over and lay on his bed. He did not sleep for the whole night and had to take advantage of the early time to catch up on sleep. His cultivation was still shallow, so he could not not rest.

"There is still some time before the ceremony. I don't believe that I can't get 10,000 Spiritual Stones!"

In a daze, Yun Fan's mind gradually became clear. As long as he could save 10,000 Spiritual Stones and exchange it for the Burning Technique, no matter how expensive the Mystical Flame was, he could directly use the lottery to get it.

Thinking of this, Yun Fan's heart calmed down. He made up his mind to go to the registration office to participate in the ceremony after he woke up. Then, he would think of a way to get the Spiritual Stones.

Chapter 6

Yun Fan slept all the way until the sun was high up in the sky.

When he woke up, he realized that the fatty was still snoring like thunder …

"What a pig!"

Yun Fan cursed and jumped down from the wooden plank. He stretched his body in the narrow space in the middle.

As odd-job workers, they did not have the right to choose where they lived. They could only squeeze into a wooden house that was less than ten square meters in size.

However, odd-job workers were relatively free. As long as they completed the monthly cleaning task assigned by the deacon, they could spend the rest of their time freely.

Yun Fan had a simple meal in the cafeteria and went straight to the main peak of the Fire Spirit Sect.

The registration area for the inner sect disciple promotion ceremony was set on the main peak of the Fire Spirit Sect.

There was a mountain range between the Southern Flame State and the Eastern Flame State called the Fire Dragon Mountain Range. At the end of the Fire Dragon Mountain Range were five majestic extinct volcanoes. The Fire Spirit Sect was located at the mouth of these five volcanoes.

The four outer peaks were occupied by the Body Tempering Hall, Alchemy Hall, Nongyan Hall, and Fire Puppet Hall.

Each of the four peaks had a rope bridge that was thousands of feet long, connecting them to the largest main peak in the middle.

Yun Fan was an odd-job worker of the Nongyan Peak. This was also his first time walking on this shaky rope bridge. The fog today was thick and did not reveal the bottomless abyss under his feet. However, Yun Fan was still pale with fright.

Because the rope bridge was too long, just a gentle breeze would cause it to shake violently. If he fell, he would definitely be smashed to pieces.

At this time, there were already many outer sect disciples walking on the rope bridge. However, most of them were at the late stage of the Meridian Opening Stage or the Perfection Stage. They walked on the floating rope bridge as if it was flat ground. When they saw Yun Fan stumbling, they could not help but show a look of disdain.

There were even cultivators who deliberately stepped on Yun Fan when they passed by, causing the rope bridge to shake even more violently. Then, when they saw Yun Fan's frightened look, they laughed and ran away.

"Why is this odd-job worker crossing the rope bridge? Does he also want to sign up for the inner sect promotion ceremony?"

"I don't think so. With his cultivation, it's already difficult for him to cross the bridge. Isn't participating in the ceremony the same as seeking death?"

"Hehe, yesterday I heard from the people in the Chores Department that there was a Chores Worker named Yun Fan who vowed to participate in this ceremony. He also threatened to open his Spiritual Sea and bet 10,000 Spirit Stones with someone. I'm afraid they were talking about him."

As time passed, many people noticed Yun Fan's existence. Zhou Tao intentionally spread yesterday's matter, and many Outer Sect disciples also knew about Yun Fan's plan.

As the news spread, almost every outer disciple on Nongyan Peak knew about it.

Listening to the whispers around him, Yun Fan chose to ignore them and continued to walk on the suspension bridge seriously.

Only by becoming an Inner Sect disciple in the end could these people truly shut their mouths.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a red light soared into the sky from Nongyan Peak not far away, attracting everyone's attention.

There seemed to be a figure on that red light. His body rushed forward, and his green robes fluttered in the wind. He also flew towards the main peak.

When the crowd on the suspension bridge saw this, they all revealed looks of envy.

"It's Senior Brother Mu Qingshan from Nongyan Peak. He's also going to sign up for this year's inner sect promotion ceremony!"

"They're both Outer Sect disciples, but he can fly in the sky. The difference between them is really huge …"

"What do you know? Senior Brother Mu Qingshan could have broken through to the Meridian Opening Realm three years ago. He just waited for the Flame Spirit Spring to erupt and open his Spiritual Sea. That's why he chose to suppress his cultivation."

"Yeah, although Senior Brother Mu Qingshan's cultivation is still at the peak of the Meridian Opening Realm, he has already been recognized as a personal disciple by the Hall Master of Nongyan Hall. That flying spirit treasure 'Flame Spirit Sword' was personally given to him by the Great Elder!"

The crowd on the ground had already forgotten about Yun Fan and began to excitedly discuss Mu Qingshan's matter. Their faces were filled with excitement and admiration.

Yun Fan only glanced at them indifferently before retracting his gaze. He continued to carefully walk across the suspension bridge. He did not envy Mu Qingshan because he believed that as long as he was willing to work hard, surpassing Mu Qingshan was only a matter of time.

Right at that moment, everyone cried out in surprise.

"Senior Brother Mu Qingshan is flying towards the suspension bridge!"

Yun Fan was stunned when he heard this. Why didn't Mu Qingshan go directly to sign up? What was he doing here?

However, just as Yun Fan raised his head, he saw a red light shoot towards him like a waterfall. Then, it stopped in the air outside the suspension bridge beside him.

A youth in green robes with a classical appearance of 18 or 19 years old appeared in front of Yun Fan.

"Brother, would you like to go to the main peak with me?"

Mu Qingshan extended his hand and waited for Yun Fan's response.

This action caused the crowd to explode.

"Senior Brother Mu Qingshan is actually planning to help that servant cross the bridge!"

"Senior Brother Mu Qingshan is indeed broad-minded. He is actually so good to a servant."

"No, I've already fallen in love with Senior Brother Mu Qingshan …"

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Mu Qingshan only maintained a smile. There was no expression on his face.

However, in the next moment, Yun Fan's reply caused Mu Qingshan to be stunned.

"Thank you, I can do it myself!"

Yun Fan's reply not only surprised Mu Qingshan, but also caused the surrounding people's jaws to drop.

This kid is really a rash person. He actually wasted the opportunity to get close to Senior Brother Mu Qingshan.

This servant is too stupid. He actually dared to give Senior Brother Mu Qingshan face.

Senior Brother Mu Qingshan will become an inner disciple sooner or later. If he can be chosen as his personal servant, who on Nongyan Peak would dare to not look at you?

Everyone had already cursed Yun Fan in their hearts for being an idiot countless times.

However, Mu Qingshan was not angry. Instead, he admired Yun Fan even more.

He withdrew his hand and smiled at Yun Fan. "Then I won't force you. If you have any problems, you can come to Nongyan Peak and Fire Cloud Cave to find me."

Yun Fan also nodded and said, "Likewise. If you have any problems, you can also come to the servant's office to find me."

He had a good impression of Mu Qingshan. He was not pretentious.

Mu Qingshan laughed and did not take it to heart. He only felt that this kid was interesting. "May I know your name, brother?"

"Yun Fan."

Mu Qingshan nodded and immediately cupped his fists. He activated the Spiritual Flame Sword under his feet and suddenly flew out toward the main peak.

"This servant Yun Fan is too arrogant. He actually dares to call Mu Qingshan brother."

"He even asked Senior Brother Mu Qingshan to find him if he has any problems in the future. If Senior Brother Mu Qingshan can't solve the problem, how can he solve it? Is he going to ask him to help clean the cave? "

"Haha, I think this kid's brain is short-circuited. Let's see what kind of joke he will make in this ceremony."

Yun Fan stepped on the chain bridge step by step. When he finally set foot on the main peak, he let out a long sigh of relief. If his cultivation base could reach the middle stage of the Illuminating Pulse realm, crossing the chain bridge would not be so strenuous.

Yun Fan tidied his clothes and slowly walked toward the registration area. He did not even need to deliberately ask around. He only needed to walk forward with the crowd.

Chapter 7

Just as Yun Fan had expected, the registration area was simply filled with a sea of people. The place was filled with outer court disciples from the four peaks. The long line was like a long dragon, winding endlessly.

Yun Fan took a light breath and stood at the end of the line.

The surrounding outer sect disciples looked at the young man in handyman's uniform standing at the end of the line with cold eyes.

Many of the talkative Flame Peak disciples whispered to the disciples of the other three peaks. Everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.

Yun Fan ignored all of this. He was thinking about how he could get the 10,000 Spirit Stones.

As long as he had the 10,000 Spirit Stones, he could exchange for the Blazing Technique and use the special lottery to draw an Exotic Flame. The Blazing Technique would at least be able to evolve to a high-grade Mystic-rank technique.

Yun Fan had already asked around. The techniques in this world were also divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow. Each rank was further divided into three levels: low, medium, and high.

However, it seemed that the Heaven Rank was not the highest rank. As for what levels were above it, Yun Fan did not know.

As for the outer sect disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect, unless they had some secret techniques from their families, most of them could only cultivate high-grade Yellow-rank techniques at most.

At that time, with his high-grade Mystic-rank technique and the power of the Exotic Flame, he would definitely crush them at the ceremony.

At that time, everyone's expressions would be very interesting.

Two hours later, it was finally Yun Fan's turn. However, after thinking for so long, Yun Fan still could not figure out how to get the 10,000 Spirit Stones.

When Yun Fan walked up, the staff member at the registration area was stunned. "Why is there a handyman here to register?"

"Why, I can't?" Yun Fan frowned.

"Yes, of course, as long as you're not afraid of death!"

The staff member smiled mockingly and asked Yun Fan to sign on the registration form, as well as the peak and hall he belonged to.

When the staff member saw Yun Fan sign 'Yun Fan', he immediately smiled and said, "So you're that Yun Fan!"

"Brother, I bet that you would be vaporized by the Spirit Spring of Flame for three breaths. You have to work hard!" The staff member winked.

Yun Fan frowned. He didn't expect that the news of his participation in the Promotion Ceremony had already spread like wildfire. There were actually people who were secretly gambling with his life.

"If you're a little smarter, you should take out all your money right now and bet that I'll succeed!"

Yun Fan sneered, then turned around and left.

"Haha, do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'll believe you?"

The staff member's laughter came from behind.

"Yun Fan, don't listen to him. You have to work hard. I borrowed money to bet that you can last for five breaths!"

An Outer Sect disciple with a face full of pockmarks walked over and patted Yun Fan's shoulder without any trace of politeness. Although his words were encouraging, there was a sinister smile on his face.

"Borrow money?"

Hearing the other party's words, Yun Fan's eyes lit up. He seemed to have thought of a solution.

"Thank you, Brother!"

Yun Fan smiled and cupped his fists at the pockmarked man. Then, he turned around and ran toward the core of the main peak.

In the end, he turned around happily and said to the pockmarked man, "Remember to sell everything you have and bet that I'll succeed. Consider it my reward for reminding me!"

Looking at Yun Fan running away happily, the pockmarked man was confused. 'Can't this kid see that I'm mocking him on purpose?

How can he still laugh so happily?

He even wants me to sell everything I have and bet that he'll succeed? '

'This kid is indeed an idiot!' The pockmarked man shook his head and sneered.

Yun Fan ran to a hall in one breath. The hall was not big, but it was exquisitely designed and magnificent. The two stone lions in front of the door were made of gold.

On the plaque in front of the door, there were three large golden words: Mending Hall.

Mending Hall was the Spirit Stone distribution center for the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect.

In addition to the daily distribution of Spirit Stones, the Mending Hall had another function that few people knew about, which was to 'borrow'!

Borrowing meant that one could borrow a certain amount of money by relying on one's reputation or by pledging items. When the time came, one could return the money with interest. Yun Fan, who had transmigrated, was very familiar with this function.

In order to let the disciples cultivate diligently, the Fire Spirit Sect also set up a loan service in the Mending Hall. The things that could be borrowed included money, Spirit Stones, pills, Spirit Treasures, and so on. As long as the items were returned and a small commission was paid on the agreed date.

However, unless it was an emergency, very few people would come to handle this kind of service.

At this moment, Yun Fan stared at the three large words' Mending Hall 'with a burning gaze. What he thought of was to use this method of borrowing money to solve his urgent need.

As long as he could borrow 10,000 Spirit Stones from the Mending Hall, he could exchange for the Burning Skill. Then, he could use the special lottery to get the Heavenly Flame. Wouldn't he be like a little cow that had climbed up a tree?

As long as he became an inner sect disciple during the promotion ceremony, Zhou Tao would naturally help him return the 10,000 Spirit Stones. He had even made a bet with Zhou Tao!

As for whether Zhou Tao could take out 10,000 Spirit Stones to return the loan, that was not something he needed to consider.

The bet that everyone had witnessed was recognized and protected by the sect. He was not afraid that Zhou Tao would go back on his word.

Thinking of this, Yun Fan chuckled and strode into the Mending Hall.

At this time, the Mending Hall was not like before. There was an endless stream of disciples coming to borrow money. This was because the promotion ceremony was about to begin, and there was a shortage of cultivation resources. Everyone wanted to make a name for themselves during the ceremony and be recognized by the sect.

When the people coming and going saw Yun Fan, who was wearing a handyman's uniform, they were first puzzled, then disgusted and disdainful.

This was a place where only the elites of the sect should come. What was a lowly handyman like him doing here?

Yun Fan completely ignored these snobs. Not only did he not lower his head, but he also raised his small face slightly to let them take a closer look.

Remember this young master's face well. During the inner sect ceremony, you arrogant outer sect disciples, whoever stands behind this young master is a grandson!

Yun Fan walked in front of the middle-aged shopkeeper without a trace of fear. The shopkeeper had just put down his pen and looked up when he saw a little handyman sitting in front of him. His face was immediately displeased.

"Go, go, go, go to the side and sweep the floor. Don't interfere with my work!"

Yun Fan calmly replied, "I'm here to borrow money."

The middle-aged shopkeeper was startled. He immediately widened his eyes and said, "You?"

"Yes."

"No!" The shopkeeper immediately refused.

Yun Fan frowned. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a commotion behind him. He did not know who it was, but someone shouted.

"Nangong Lingfeng is here!"

This shout caused all of the Outer Court Disciples present to turn their heads in unison. Yun Fan also followed the crowd's gaze and looked over.

Not far away in the sky, a fiery cloud was rushing over. In just a few breaths, it appeared outside the hall.

Everyone then saw that the 'fiery cloud' was actually a two-meter square red carpet that emitted a blazing red light.

When the red carpet landed, it reflected the figure of a handsome young man in a white robe on the red carpet.

When the middle-aged shopkeeper saw him, he walked out of the counter with a face full of smiles. Although Nangong Lingfeng was only an outer sect disciple, he was a genius that the sect valued and nurtured. He could not afford to offend him.