It’s Lonely To Be Invincible

“Who are you?”

When Lin Fan came out of the corpse of the Abyssal Worm, the disciples in the vicinity, who were harvesting the Abyssal Worm, cried in shock; they were almost scared to death. A living person, all alive and fine, came out from the corpse of Abyssal Worm, how could it not be scary?

Lin Fan was feeling fortunate – fortunate that he had died many times before, which thereby forced him to change clothes that many times. Especially the sect’s inner disciple token, which was reduced to ashes under heaven’s wrath. Otherwise, it would still be hanging on his waist; then he would not be able to act now.

There were a lot of Sunshine Sect disciples here, and there were a few strong ones among them. As Lin Fan quickly glanced about, he saw a quaint gate deep in the walls. It seems this is the Door of a Thousand Caves that I heard about.

God knows in whose hands its key is. It seems I have to use my wisdom.

I have heard that the disciples of the Sunshine Sect have short legs and low IQ. I don’t know whether it’s true or false, but I have to give it a try, no matter what.

“I’m Maimaiti Qiegao, a loose cultivator from the Sunshine Sect’s territory. I was accidentally swallowed by the Abyssal Worm after entering the Thousand Deep Cave. I originally thought I would die in its belly but did not expect to hear someone attacking this monster, so I held on to my life.” Lin Fan cupped his fists solemnly once again with a look of gratitude on his face.

The surrounding disciples immediately breathed a sigh of relief and straightened their waists. They had never expected to save another person, and this person was thanking them gratefully. They felt pretty good.

I’m not a muscle-brained idiot.

Then, Lin Fan approached the closed Door of a Thousand Caves and felt it out with a finger. He could feel the quaint aura emanating from the Door of a Thousand Caves, as well as the vicissitude-filled aura of having weathered a long time.

I don’t know how long it has existed or what is inside.

God knows what shi**y luck those disciples of the Sunshine Sect had to find the key to the Door of a Thousand Caves.

But it’s my fortune to run into these Sunshine Sect disciples. It seems that heaven still cares about me.

He then took out the Three Sovereign Swords and waved them. I’m afraid it won’t be easy to cut down when anyone comes out. It will require accuracy. And I’m afraid I’ll have to sweat it out if they aren’t killed in one strike.

Then, after giving it a thought, he took out the mace and waved it down. If this still can’t kill you, then I will just think that your vitality is bigger.

You had the key to enter the secret realm and you didn’t even share it with me. Your stinginess has already angered me.

I’ll let you have it then. I will accept my defeat if you can bring good things out and survive to enjoy it.

If you have the gall, just stay inside for your entire life.

One old hammer for every guy that comes out.