CHAPTER 633: CHAPTER 631 LIN FAN, ELDEST SENIOR BROTHER! (1ST UPDATE)

Ye Yilin spoke with a faint smile, "Pavilion Master Murong, Elder Gu, Elder Huo, there’s no need for you to be so surprised. The Cultivation Technique practiced by Brother Lin Fan is somewhat different from ordinary people; thus, his cultivation progresses much faster. Unlike us, who need to cultivate over the course of many years to advance."

"As long as Brother Lin Fan has sufficient resources, it is not impossible for him to ascend a major level within a single day."

"Oh? There is such a method of cultivation?" Murong Guan, Gu Santong, and Huo Xiao all expressed surprise.

They examined Lin Fan with astonishment.

However,

The three did not continue to inquire further.

Meanwhile,

Outside the Holy Mansion, Song Tianhao and others still sat there.

The disciples around, due to Lin Fan exiting his seclusion, caused a huge commotion.

Subsequently, Lin Fan also faced the Heavenly Tribulation!

Thus,

Almost everyone on the plaza had left!

Now, the plaza outside the Holy Mansion was utterly quiet, barely anyone was around.

Only Song Tianhao remained seated there, pouring his own drink, brewing tea, without anyone coming up to him, looking extremely awkward!

"It has been an hour already, what the hell is up with this Holy Mansion, why has no one come yet? What’s going on?" Bai Feng’s brows furrowed deeply.

"Couldn’t it be that the Pavilion Master forgot? Damn! Didn’t we ask him to prepare one hundred billion Spirit Stones? What is he doing, treating our words like wind past his ears?" Yuan Shiyang coldly scoffed.

"This is an insult to us! After all, our families also belong to Third Grade powers, right? A small force exiled by the Divine Wind Continent actually doesn’t regard us? If we don’t teach these people a lesson today, how can we still have the face to call ourselves people of the Divine Wind Continent?" Su Xin was so angry that her chest heaved violently.

Song Tianhao still sat in front of the tea table, his expression becoming very unsightly.

He had thought that within an hour, the Holy Mansion would humbly deliver one hundred billion Spirit Stones and admit their wrongdoing.

Who would have thought...

More than an hour had passed.

Initially, there were over a hundred thousand people on the plaza, but now not a single person was left, almost everyone had run away!

On the entire plaza, only a few of them remained, embarrassed...

So damn embarrassing!

They had been outright ignored by the people of the Holy Mansion!

"Let’s go, let’s also see what exactly happened! This young master wants to let these ants know what the consequences are for ignoring my words!" Song Tianhao slowly stood up, a terrifying aura bursting out around him.

"Boom!"

The tea table before him instantly turned to dust.

Even the precious tea utensils above shattered into fragments, turning into dust.

The group was startled; they all knew Song Tianhao liked and cherished his tea.

This time, going to other dimensions, Song Tianhao even collected a large amount of Spiritual Tea.

Allowing a tea enthusiast to destroy his own teaware and tea table...

It sufficiently indicated that Song Tianhao was angry!

And very, very angry!

...

...

At this moment,

In the vast plaza inside the Holy Mansion, millions of Disciples had all gathered here.

This was the internal plaza of the Holy Mansion, whereas Song Tianhao and the others were staying in the outer plaza of the Holy Mansion.

Outside it was bleak and quiet, inside it was bustling as if it were a festival, everyone was extremely excited, forming a stark contrast with the quietness outside!

The reason was none other than just a moment ago, Murong Guan personally announced that Lin Fan had not died!

At the moment the news was shared, everyone boiled with excitement.

They all still vividly remembered the battle three months ago, Lin Fan alone, faced more than a hundred Ninth Rank Saint Lords.

In the end,

A group of more than a dozen Saint Lords joined forces to kill Lin Fan!

Who would have thought, Lin Fan actually hadn’t died?

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we have gathered everyone here to announce a few matters. Everyone should already know the news that Lin Fan is not dead! In addition, there are some things you might not know, but still, they must be said," Murong Guan stood on the high platform, his voice like a tidal wave, spreading out in all directions.

The bustling square suddenly turned extremely quiet!

Everyone held their breath, listening intently to Murong Guan’s words.

"The first matter, do you know who proposed the abolition of the Inner Mansion and Outer Mansion system at the Holy Mansion?" Murong Guan asked with a faint smile.

As soon as he finished speaking.

A burst of fervent voices came from below.

"Pavilion Master, wasn’t it you and the Supreme Elders who jointly proposed this?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master, abolishing the Inner and Outer Mansion system is the most accurate decision made by the Holy Mansion in millions of years!"

"Indeed! Previously, there were many talented students in the Outer Mansion, but due to a lack of cultivation resources, it was practically impossible to reach a high realm. This made entering the Inner Mansion extremely difficult! Over time, a vicious cycle formed where people from the Outer Mansion, unless they were the genius of geniuses, would never make it into the Inner Mansion!"

"Now it’s great, all students are treated equally, with cultivation resources evenly distributed. This way, it’s easy to see who is talented and who is not!"

"Exactly, especially with the Inner Mansion opening up the Scripture Pavilion, those Divine Level Top Rank Cultivation Techniques available for us to study... it’s simply... simply awesome!"

"Pavilion Master... Your and the Supreme Elders’ decision is absolutely the most powerful..."

Millions of students below shouted loudly.

Murong Guan gently raised his hand, pressing it downwards towards the crowd.

The noisy square once again fell into silence!

"You are mistaken, treating everyone from the Inner and Outer Mansion equally was proposed by Lin Fan," Gu Santong spoke.

"Moreover, those Divine Level Top Rank Cultivation Techniques in the Scripture Pavilion were also contributed by Lin Fan!" Huo Xiao said with a smile.

"What?"

The millions of students present were stunned, unable to believe their ears.

Whoosh!

In an instant.

Everyone’s gaze uniformly fell on Lin Fan’s face.

There stood Lin Fan, with Ye Yilin, Nangong Li, Mo Beiwei, and Ling Qionglan standing obediently behind him, under the scrutiny of the crowd.

"Lin Fan... Big Brother Lin! From now on, you are our Senior Brother!" A young student stood up and spoke solemnly, then bowed deeply to Lin Fan, "Liu Feng, greets Big Brother Lin!"

"Yes, Big Brother Lin!" After Liu Feng finished speaking, another student stood up, "Hu Xiang, greets Big Brother Lin!"

Following that, more people stood up.

"Big Brother Lin!"

"Big Brother Lin..."

It started with just two or three people, then...

Three or four people...

Then... five or six people... six or seven people...

More and more people, tens of people...

Hundreds of people...

Thousands of people...

"Big Brother Lin!"

"Big Senior Brother!!"

Tens of thousands...

"Big Senior Brother!!"

Hundreds of thousands...

Millions of students, all speaking out in unison, loudly chanting: "Big Senior Brother!!!"

A wave of voices gathered like a tide, one after another, extremely shaking!

"Big Senior Brother!!!"

"Big Senior Brother!!!"

"Big Senior Brother!!!"

Amidst the waves of voices...

Suddenly.

Without any warning, a cold, sinister, and mocking voice came: "Interesting, leaving us out while you all gather together, choosing what Big Senior Brother? I’d like to see the expression on your faces when your Big Senior Brother becomes a corpse soon."

As the voice faded.

Song Tianhao and others appeared in the square.