Chapter 95: Huge jump in strength

“Father, that looks like Mr. Zu Xiang, right?” Liang Yichu wasn’t that sure initially.

He seemed familiar.

But that wasn’t possible, right?

Mr. Zu Xiang was provided for by their Liang Family. Even if he were to leave, he would have to inform them about it.

“It doesn’t look like him. It is him.” Old Master Liang’s tone wasn’t that good like someone had betrayed the Liang Family and had slapped him in the face in front of everyone.

Liang Yichu said regretfully, “In the past, I felt that he wasn’t someone our Liang Family could keep down, who knew that the time would come so quickly.”

Everything that just happened was simply too shocking.

Zu Xiang had stabbed himself.

It was so painful just thinking about it.

Lin Family Manor.

“Father, will they bring a large army to attack us?” Lin Fan asked.

This problem was a little complicated and serious.

If they really attacked, the outcome would be catastrophic.

Lin Wanyi stared at him, “Even if I die, I won’t let you die, so what are you worrying about?”

Lin Fan pouted, “I am just asking, I didn’t have any other meaning.”

His words were too touching. Father really loved him!

He really didn’t want to say much to this unfilial kid.

It wasn’t much that he killed the envoy that King Wutong sent, but why did he make them into sausages? Was he really that cruel?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

He gifted Lin Fan with 111 rage points.

Lin Fan thought that a battle was about to occur because they failed to recruit his father, yet looking at the situation now, nothing happened at all.

Within the manor, the thing that Lin Wanyi had a headache about occurred.

Old Master Li smiled when he came, but now that he wanted to leave, he was really emotional. He nearly kneeled down to beg Lin Wanyi to let them leave.

“Brother Li, what are you doing? We can discuss everything.” Lin Wanyi stopped Old Master Li and grabbed his hand, not wanting to release it.

“This… Brother Lin, I have many things to handle back at home. Let’s meet again when we have a chance.” Old Master Li struggled and wanted to retract his hand.

Brother, please let me go.

The Li Family will not participate in this matter.

Let’s temporarily stop the marriage too.

We can talk after everything is settled.

Although he didn’t say that, that was his meaning.

King Wutong was a nightmare for other people.

Old Master Li’s face turned red, and he finally retracted his hand, “Then Brother Lin, I will take my leave now.”

Lin Wanyi didn’t want to let things end just like that, “Brother Li, don’t go. We can really discuss matters first. If it was about King Wutong, don’t be afraid. There won’t be any problems. We are about to become relatives. For this to blow up, it would be such a waste for the two kids. Isn’t that so?”

“Little Miss, let’s go quickly.” Cuilan carried the bags, and hurriedly walked out.

Lin Manor was too terrifying.

Anyways in Cuilan’s heart, it was the depths of hell.

Li Zhixiu didn’t stay, wanting to leave right away.

It was obvious.

Everything that happened recently left a huge psychological mark in her heart.

“Brother Lin, forget it. Forget it. Let’s meet again when we have a chance.” Old Master Li dragged his family, and without letting Lin Wanyi speak more, he got on the carriage and told the coachman to leave right away.

Danger.

It was just too dangerous.

Lin Wanyi stood there with a dark and sunken face. King Wutong, damn you!

You actually scared my daughter-in-law away!

Don’t let me bump into you.

“Father…” Lin Fan was about to say something, only after they left did he say it.

He was too happy and wanted to cheer out loud.

The girl finally left.

King Wutong was good, indirectly helping him so much. In the future, if they met, he would have a good chat with him, he might not have to fight him.

There weren’t many good people who were willing to help him.

Lin Wanyi patted Lin Fan’s shoulder, “Fan’er, don’t be sad. The Li Family not agreeing is them not having foresight. I won’t let you be alone and will find you a better one.”

Touched.

If this were someone else, they would be touched to tears.

“Father, why not slow down, I don’t want to find one now.” Lin Fan said.

Lin Wanyi said, “Scram.”

“Okay.” Lin Fan left, he turned his head and saw his father with his arms behind his back and looking into the sky.

What was there to look at?

So uninteresting.

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He came to the back courtyard and looked at the small support system.

Physique: 180 (Martial Path Grade Six)

Internal Strength: 180 (Martial Path Grade Six)

Heart Cultivation: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade Three)

Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Returning to True), Bug Controlling Technique (Unlearnt), Unmovable King Body (Unlearnt), Lightning Blade Four Strokes (Mastery through comprehension), Mixed Energy Broken Jade Hand (Unlearnt)

Rage Points: 35,633

So much! This time there was really too much; he had never seen so many rage points before.

He wanted to add points.

But he realised that he couldn’t, both his physique and internal strength didn’t rise.

What was going on? This had never happened before.

Lin Fan fell into deep thought before he finally had an idea. Was it because his heart cultivation was too low?

He tried to add points to it; he would be able to refresh it if necessary.

He spent a thousand rage points, Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture rose to Grade Four.

Continue.

He spent a total of seven thousand points.

Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade Ten).

The quality of his internal strength underwent a huge change.

It was originally purple.

Now it was mixed in with some gold.

Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture had a total of 33 Grades. The first 10 grades were unexpectedly easy; the latter grades were the true problem.

Lin Fan didn’t like to cultivate.

But what he learnt made him understand that the late stages of the cultivation techniques weren’t simple.

Physique and Internal Strength could both be increased now.

Another situation occurred.

Now one point needed 200 points, double that of before.

Physique: 210 (Martial Path Grade Seven)

He spent six thousand rage points.

He also rose his internal strength to Martial Path Grade Seven.

In an instant, the change of quality of his internal strength was shocking to Lin Fan.

Before this, when he rose his internal strength grade, he was about to look within his body. Now there was thick internal strength spinning in his body, forming a galaxy. This was a shocking change.

Keep calm.

He had to be calm.

To other people, the increase in grade gave one an explosive sense of achievement in one’s heart.

But to Lin Fan, it wasn’t really that interesting

He was forced to cultivate.

If no one forced him, then why would he even cultivate? It was so boring, and it would be just torturous without the small support system.

He still had 16,633 rage points.

Add more points.

Physique: 240 (Martial Path Grade Eight)

Internal Strength: 240 (Martial Path Grade Eight)

He just simply consumed another 12,000 rage points.

Cultivation was so easy.

It was unexpectedly easy.

With the energy in the center of his body spread outwards, it blew away the dust all around him.

The remaining four thousand rage points were not enough to raise any realm, so using it to improve cultivation techniques was a good choice.

Continue adding points.

Mixed Energy Broken Jade Hand (Mastery through comprehension)

His stats greatly improved. To Lin Fan, he could be considered an expert.

Physique: 240 (Martial Path Grade Eight)

Internal Strength: 240 (Martial Path Grade Eight)

Heart Cultivation: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade Ten)

Cultivation Technique: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Returning to True), Bug Controlling Technique (Basics), Unmovable King Body (Unlearnt), Lightning Blade Four Strokes (Mastery through comprehension), Mixed Energy Broken Jade Hand (Mastery through comprehension)

Rage Points: 133

The way that Lin Fan improved his cultivation was just too simple.

Both internal and external cultivation had reached Grade Eight. To normal people, that was something they might not achieve in their entire life.

In a short amount of time, him managing to raise his martial arts skills to such a level was just terrifying.

Especially Physique. For normal people to raise it, one needed to find an external cultivation technique and needed to cultivate it logically. Otherwise, not only would one not be able to cultivate it, one would even waste themselves instead.

To not be dragged down from his position, he had to have strength.

He had no choice.

He had a headache.