Chapter 1: It’s not easy to be the leader of this clan (page 12)

"Huh? This game is a bit interesting."

Lin Fan clicked his tongue and marveled: "We started with a sect that was in a state of decline. It had no support for the young and the young. It was all supported by a few old guys. The disciples were all losers. They were either mediocre in talent or short-lived. Their family fortune was almost wiped out and they were on the verge of extinction. .”

"The player plays the role of the new sect leader and saves the sect from danger."

"And it's not good to show it off. There is a small 'test' every year and a big 'test' every ten years? The test may be an invasion by a foreign enemy, a visit from an enemy, or a demon from outside the territory or even a meteorite falling from the sky. Those who cannot pass the test ···Ga?”

After reading the game introduction and understanding the general gameplay, Lin Fan found it even more interesting.

"This kind of game, with a little advertising, logically speaking, no one should play it. Why is it that it has been online for a year and all the data is zero?"

"Are you broke and don't have money for advertising?"

"Then let me be the person who eats crabs. If the game is not bad, I will arrange it for you~"

Lin Fan is the game UP master.

I have played not only 10,000 but also 8,000 games, and have cleared more than 3,000 games. And because of my fun and humorous video style, I have more than 3 million fans. I am doing very well in this circle.

The only drawback is that this guy has publicly announced that he will never bring goods.

I feel a little regretful now...

UP owners with hundreds of thousands of fans already own luxury houses, cars, and beautiful young models, but their own income is barely at the level of a well-off society.

Ding.

Download and installation completed.

Lin Fan clicked on the game, and the next second, his vision went dark.

"Damn it, this game is poisonous!!!"

"···"

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"Sect Master, Sect Master?"

"···"

Swish!

Lin Fan turned over and got up, cursing: "Your uncle...huh?!"

He was stunned.

"This is?"

Everything around me was too unfamiliar.

And what the hell is this old man standing next to my bed with white beard and hair but rosy face? !

Suddenly, I had a splitting headache.

Memories flooded into my mind.

Lin Fan was stunned.

"Fuck!"

He cursed.

It seems like... I have traveled through time!

This is the Lan Yue Sect, which used to be a first-rate sect in the southwest region of the Xianwu Continent. However, over the years, it has been out of business and has no successors. Now it has fallen into a third-rate force.

At its peak, there were over 10 million disciples and over 10,000 spiritual mountains. How high-spirited was that? !

He even competed with the Holy Land, although he was almost defeated...

But after all, he was tough!

But now, there is only one mountain left, and no part of the former territory is left, and the others have long been robbed.

Even this is all because the few existing old guys have some skills, otherwise they would not even be able to save this last family fortune, let alone a third-rate sect, or the orthodoxy would be destroyed!

The unlucky guy I traveled through time was also named Lin Fan, and he just took over as the head of the Moon-Wang Sect yesterday.

His cultivation is not very good, and his talent is not very good either.

The reason why he became the sect leader was entirely because several old guys were unwilling to take the blame.

In the words that Lin Fan overheard: "The demise of the Moon-Raising Sect is a foregone conclusion, and it is almost impossible to change. If I serve as the leader of this sect, and the Moon-Raising Sect is destroyed in my hands, how will I face it under Jiuquan?" Ancestor of the sect?"

"So, even if the Lan Yue Sect is destroyed, it cannot be destroyed in my hands..."

Five elders and five old guys are all monks in the fourth realm of 'Dongtian'. Their cultivation is not weak, at least it is pretty good for a third-rate sect, but their ideas are unprecedentedly consistent.

This also made the corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitch crazily.

The realms of monks in Xianwu Continent are divided into: Kaixuan, Ningyuan, Xuanyuan, Dongtian, Zhixuan, Zhiming, Hedao, Breaking the Void, and Ascending Immortality.

Opening the Mysterious Gate of the physical body, condensing the vitality of heaven and earth, transforming the vitality into Xuanyuan Qi and gathering it within the Mysterious Gate, and then opening the five internal organs to the heaven, and taking a further step is to understand the Tao, and all kinds of mysteries can be gathered at the fingertips. This is the fingertip. mysterious.

Later, he knew the destiny, united with the great road, shattered the void, and finally reached the fairyland.

Each realm is divided into nine small realms, often called the ninth level. Some people also like to call it the XXth level, such as the eighth Xuanmen, the ninth cave, and so on.

Memories kept coming back, but Lin Fan became more and more speechless.

I am just a hot chick in the Condensing Yuan Realm, and it is my first time entering the Condensing Yuan Realm.

These Cave Heaven Realm old guys can stab themselves to death with one finger, and they are all from the 'Master' generation!

As a result, they didn't want to be the sect leader and let themselves become the leader?

How can anyone be so stupid!

What's even more ridiculous is that... I am actually the most talented among the disciples of the present generation, no, I should say, in the last three generations!

A twenty-year-old handsome young man, in the Condensing Yuan Realm, his talent is not very 'hot', but he is just average. Just this, he is already the best among the three generations? ? ?

Oh, okay, there were people in the previous two generations who were more talented than me, but they were all terrible.

Not one left.

Lin Fan: "..."

The current generation of disciples, well, there are only seven left. Except for myself, it seems that... they are all rubbish, complete rubbish, and they may not be able to live a reasonable life.

It seems that it is indeed difficult for them to become the sect masters.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Fan finally discovered how thorough this so-called 'lack of support' was.

If you look for any unconventional sect, they will have more and stronger disciples than Lan Yue Sect!

Lin Fan had a lot of thoughts.

But in the eyes of the great elder Su Xinghai, he was in a daze, and he couldn't help but remind him: "Sect Master, it's already three o'clock in the morning, why don't you get up quickly and plan to recruit more disciples, carry forward our Lan Yue Sect, and restore its past glory?"

"Young people should not be neglectful!"

Lin Fan suddenly felt like ten thousand alpacas were rushing past, but in the end he sighed helplessly: "Okay, Great Elder, please go down first, I will think of a solution first."

"Time waits for no one, Sect Master, we all believe in you!"

"You can definitely lead us back to our past glory!!"

"At that time, we will have tens of thousands of Yue Sect disciples and thousands of spiritual mountains. Sect Master, you are a giant in the Xianwu Continent. Who can't respect you so much? Fairies from all walks of life, as long as you, Sect Master, take your fancy, who would dare not? from?"

The great elder left, but his face was filled with a "ghost daddy" expression.

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

He is drawing a cake! ! !

Still in CPU me!

The most important thing is that he is still old and immoral!

Su Xinghai left.

Lin Fan rubbed his eyebrows, one head and two big ones.

"The time travel, and it happens to be exactly the same as the game introduction. Is it a problem with the game that forced me to time travel, or is it that I was electrocuted and turned into a vegetative state? Is this all my dreams and fantasies?"

He tried pinching his thigh and it hurt.

"···"

"Hey, no matter what his situation is, treat it as a real time travel, otherwise it will be difficult to handle."