I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1570 - 371: Make Way, Make Way—Lin Fan Is About to Show Off 2
This left the Baoling Sect’s leader dumbfounded, exclaiming that finally, the Baoling Sect has been favored by the heavens, producing two such gifted prodigies in just a few decades.
And in the mind of the Baoling Sect’s leader, Wei Qiu had long been regarded as the best candidate to succeed the leadership.
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Ling Yuan City.
The Wei family’s mansion, after years of development, had expanded from a few small houses into a manor. Other buildings were constructed stunningly, except for those few old houses which seemed somewhat shabby. Yet, even so, the surrounding houses were still centered around these few shabby ones, spreading outwards.
In the courtyard, a child with the look of a little elf happily ran around.
She was Wei Qiu’s child, Wei Sisi.
Born as the little princess of the Baoling Sect.
Wei An and little Xin’er returned to Ling Yuan City, of course, along with their granddaughter, and the leader of the Baoling Sect put aside his duties and entrusted the sect’s affairs to Wei Qiu.
He transformed into a Protector to guard Wei Sisi’s side.
The long-hidden Lin Fan never revealed his true form, seemingly like a third party walking the world, silently observing everything before him. Naturally, he was quite fond of the little one who resembled an elf.
Sometimes, when it seemed she would fall, Lin Fan would support her. It was strange for Sisi; there was clearly nothing holding her up, yet she felt as if something was supporting her.
Sisi was too young to think about these things.
Years later.
In the courtyard.
Lin Fan rested his chin in his hand, watching Wei An, who was napping in a lounging chair, basking in the sun.
Old.
Really old now.
Thinking back to decades ago, Wei An was still a mischievous child, but now he had grown so much. Really unexpected.
A breeze blew by.
It actually felt a bit chilly.
Lin Fan grabbed a blanket and covered Wei An properly.
This scene was noticed by Sisi in the courtyard, watching the blanket seemingly move on its own.
"Ah, Grandpa..."
Sisi ran towards Wei An, who opened his blurry eyes from his sleep, and the first thing he saw was his granddaughter’s head.
"Good granddaughter, what’s the matter?"
Wei An smiled.
"Grandpa, the blanket just moved by itself." Sisi said with wide eyes, full of surprise.
Upon hearing his granddaughter’s words, Wei An was visibly taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the sky and murmured, "Uncle, is that you?"
"Grandpa, is it Uncle Ancestor?" Sisi was very curious, "But Uncle Ancestor has been gone for a long time."
Wei An patted his granddaughter’s head, gently saying, "Even though Uncle Ancestor has been gone for a long time, he has always been protecting Grandpa, just like Sisi has her parents’ and grandpa’s protection, Grandpa also had someone protecting him, and that was your Uncle Ancestor."
"Sisi is protected." Sisi said in a childish voice.
"That’s right, Sisi is protected, everyone has someone protecting them..." Wei An said, but then paused, his eyes reddened and tears trickled down.
"Grandpa, what’s wrong?" Sisi saw Grandpa crying, thinking she did something to make him sad, feeling very distressed.
"Nothing, Grandpa just misses Uncle Ancestor."
Wei An wiped away his tears, smiling.
Lin Fan nearby wanted to wipe away Wei An’s tears, but ultimately he didn’t, just stood there sighing. Little Wei An, it’s not that Uncle really wants to pretend to be dead, it’s that Uncle’s character is just a normal mortal, living past a hundred is already the limit, any longer would be hard to explain.
Time flies.
More than ten years have passed.
The Wei family moved away from Ling Yuan City, eventually settling in the Baoling Sect, which was good news for the Chen Family in Ling Yuan City, as it meant the title of the first family was still theirs.
For other cultivating families, though, it was somewhat frustrating. After all, they let their excellent young members go to be servants, hoping to establish connections, but who knew it would prove to be useless, a truly unfortunate matter.
Baoling Sect.
Having reached the late Nascent Soul stage, Wei Qiu began to gradually take on the role of sect leader, with the previous leader semi-retiring, moving towards the status of Supreme Ancestor.
In the grand hall, Chen Wushuang looked angrily at the unfamiliar young man bound by a magical treasure. Despite being bound, the young man still bore an arrogant look, not taking anyone around him seriously.
Wei Qiu stared at him.
"Sect Leader, this man killed three of our sect’s disciples and even attempted to violate our sect’s female disciple, please decide the punishment."
Chen Wushuang’s eyes were boiling with murderous intent. He was, of course, Ni Zhen’s son, and since joining the Baoling Sect, he had been working hard, trying to surpass Wei Qiu. However, as time went on, he became gradually impressed with Wei Qiu and let go of his discontent to support him wholeheartedly.
Over the years, Chen Wushuang’s cultivation level had also reached the late Core Formation stage, just one step away from the Nascent Soul Realm.
As to why he hated the young man in front of him so much, it was because the female disciple who was to be violated was his beloved disciple.
As a master, how could he tolerate such a beastly thing happening to his beloved disciple?
"Hahaha..." The unfamiliar young man laughed, looking mockingly at everyone in the hall, "Ridiculous, do you know who I am?"
Wei Qiu, seeing the other party so confident, felt that his background must be extraordinary. "Which sect are you a disciple of?"
"Sect? Which sect would dare take me in? Let me tell you, my name is Ao Luanghai, from Qingyuan Sea, I’m sure you know something about it, right?"
