CHAPTER 561: XUANTIAN SCRIPTURE

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From the He grandfather and granddaughter.

Qin Fan learned that his “dear friend Wang Haoran,” who was just a rich second-generation wastrel before Qin Fan encountered him, was now actually a martial artist!

And his strength wasn’t low.

`To make Old Master He consider him strong... that means at least the so-called Hua Jin (Transformation Realm) ...`

Which was roughly equivalent to the second or third level of Qi Refinement.

Considering the connections and resources of S City’s richest man, it wasn’t entirely unbelievable for Wang Haoran to possess this level of strength.

And to Qin Fan, this strength was no different from that of a mortal.

But knowing this still surprised him—

`That bastard Wang Haoran was hiding his strength...`

In his previous life, when the three of them first met, Qin Fan, who was inferior to Wang Haoran in terms of power, wealth, and appearance, only had the advantage in strength.

Therefore, when faced with various violent threats, Wang Haoran could only cower like a turtle.

While Qin Fan could act domineeringly, slap the faces of his enemies.

And ultimately win Zhao Yu’s heart.

At that time, he could tell that Wang Haoran was also interested in Zhao Yu.

So, after “winning the competition,” he felt both proud and apologetic.

However.

If Wang Haoran was truly hiding his strength, then all of that was meaningless.

`Why would Wang Haoran do that...`

Recalling what Aunt Chen had said earlier—that Wang Haoran and Zhao Yu had known each other for a long time.

An answer faintly formed in Qin Fan’s mind—

`In other words... Wang Haoran intentionally let Zhao Yu get together with me...`

And Zhao Yu truly did as he wished.

An image of Zhao Yu from his past life, “wagging her tail and begging” before Wang Haoran, flashed in his mind—

The Z·R’s·mission! (Translator’s Note: This likely refers to “Zhongma Renwu” – a common trope of a woman being used as a “seed” or “honeytrap” for a mission.)

`So, the two of them approached me with ulterior motives from the very beginning... using my loyal and righteous nature for their own benefit...`

Compared to “Zhao Yu, my girlfriend, being gradually stolen by Wang Haoran and eventually falling from grace.”

Qin Fan naturally leaned towards this current answer.

`Heh heh, what a fine scheme!`

And in the end, their scheme succeeded!

“However, Wang Haoran, despite all your calculations.”

“You never calculated that I would be reborn!”

Feeling the Tianyan Pearl, which had been silent in his chest, he let out a cold laugh:

“This time, I will make you understand.”

“How ridiculous it is to scheme against an Immortal Venerable!”

Sensing the spiritual energy within his body had reached saturation, he knew it was time.

He was going to establish his foundation!

Once Foundation Establishment was successful, it meant he had officially stepped onto the path of cultivation.

And the cultivation technique he would practice was naturally not those “techniques” from this world that couldn’t even reach the Golden Core stage and weren’t even worthy of being called trash.

In this life, he would cultivate—

“Xuantian Scripture!”

Back then, in the immortal ruins where he obtained the Tianyan Pearl, he had also acquired a fragmented, nameless cultivation technique.

`Although fragmented... its profundity surpassed all the techniques this Seat has ever seen!`

Later, as the strongest Immortal Venerable, he exhausted years of effort.

Finally perfecting this technique and naming it the “Xuantian Scripture.”

But by then, he had already reached the peak of the Tribulation Realm; it was too late to switch cultivation techniques.

But now, it was perfect.

“In this life, I will definitely transcend the tribulation and become an immortal!”

Having made this decision, Qin Fan walked towards his residence, the “Tianhu No. 1” villa.

But as soon as he reached the entrance, he couldn’t help but frown.

Because now, five men and women were excitedly taking photos in the courtyard, and it looked like they intended to enter the villa.

Among these five, there were even his “old acquaintances”—

Xu Yan, Chen Hao!

Seeing his former ex-girlfriend, his heart felt no ripples.

He just wanted to drive them away, so they wouldn’t be an eyesore.

However, before Qin Fan could speak.

Xu Yan and Chen Hao also noticed him in the courtyard.

And their “petty villain faces” immediately appeared—

“Yo, isn’t this Qin Fan!”

...

What followed.

Naturally developed like this:

Qin Fan said the villa was his.

Xu Yan and her companions didn’t believe him, and even started mocking him:

“Delusional! What a braggart!”

“Why don’t you take a piss and look at your own reflection!”

“This ‘Tianhu No. 1’ is something all the city’s wealthy dream of; even someone as rich as CEO Wang couldn’t buy it!”

“The owner of the villa is a mysterious big shot!”

“Qin Fan, don’t tell me you’re going to say you’re that mysterious big shot?!”

“Hahahaha!!!”

Amidst the crowd’s sharp ridicule, Qin Fan, the “Reborn Immortal Venerable,” spoke calmly:

“Of course, I’m not some big shot.”

“However—”

“The big shot you’re talking about gifted this villa to me!”

Of course, Qin Fan’s “sincere words” only invited even louder laughter from the group.

Just then.

A security chief from the Tianhu Villa area arrived.

And he was Chen Hao’s uncle!

Originally, the reason Chen Hao and his friends had come and successfully entered the “Tianhu No. 1” courtyard.

Was because he had learned from this uncle that the villa belonged to a mysterious big shot who hadn’t lived there for many years.

So he asked his uncle if he could bring his friends over to see it.

And this security chief, for some reason, agreed.

He even risked his career to let the young people in for a tour.

Thus, leading to the current scene.

Upon seeing his uncle arrive.

Chen Hao immediately pointed at Qin Fan, who was wearing washed-out, faded clothes, and shouted—

“Uncle Ling, a poor bum snuck in!”

“Hurry up and kick him out!”

Next, this security chief and several of his subordinates joined in mocking Qin Fan.

And they were about to drive him out.

But Qin Fan remained very “calm”: “I am the owner of this villa. Are you sure you want to kick me out?”

“Yo yo, look at your poor, shabby appearance! Such big talk!”

“If this ‘Tianhu No. 1’ is yours, I’ll eat this baton in my hand!”

“Hahahaha!”

Just as the security guards were about to forcibly remove him.

A chubby middle-aged man arrived.

Seeing this man, the security guards quickly saluted and greeted him.

“Boss!”

But this boss ignored them and instead bowed respectfully to Qin Fan:

“Master Qin, good day!”

This, naturally, shocked everyone.

Qin Fan was very curious and asked this boss why he knew him.

The boss explained.

Originally, his name was Xiang Fugui, and he had once listened to Daoist lectures at Qingfeng Temple, holding Daoist Qingfeng in high regard.

And just now, Daoist Qingfeng had instructed him to transfer the ownership of this “Tianhu No. 1” to “Master Qin”!

So, after receiving the call, he had immediately rushed over personally!

“Master Qin, this is the contract.”

“You just need to sign your name here!”

He didn’t know what abilities Qin Fan possessed, but seeing even the unfathomable Daoist Qingfeng hold him in such high esteem.

He naturally knew this young man was extraordinary and wanted to curry favor.

Next.

In front of the dumbfounded crowd, Qin Fan casually took the contract and signed it.

He didn’t spare a glance at the small fries who had mocked him.

And this action, instead, was like a series of heavy slaps, swelling the faces of Xu Yan, Chen Hao, and the others.

Then, to curry favor with Qin Fan, Xiang Fugui even fired Chen Hao’s uncle on the spot.

And had the security guards throw him and Chen Hao’s group out!

—Qin Fan’s face-slapping performance concluded perfectly!