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At that moment, being stared at by the cultivators who had previously ignored him, Li Fan’s body became somewhat rigid.

He stopped his meaningless low groan, slightly moved his body, trying to extricate himself from the center of attention.

But he found that all the cultivators’ gazes also moved with him.

This bizarre scene made Li Fan’s petrified heart somewhat cold.

Which in turn made him furious.

Growing desperate, Li Fan picked up a stone and harshly smashed it towards the closest disciple of the Great Taoist Sect.

Although the other party was only at the Golden Core cultivation level, at this moment Li Fan’s cultivation was all sealed, no different from a mortal.

He should not have been their match.

But the cultivator, faced with Li Fan’s sudden attack, didn’t evade it.

Allowed the large stone to smash his head open.

With a thud, the other party fell to the ground, his blood continuously flowing out from his misshapen skull.

But the disappearance of a life did not bring about any change.

The whole Great Taoist Sect still operated as before.

“Sister Zhao, come out and see me!” Li Fan roared.

Still, only countless gazes converged in response.

So, like a madman, Li Fan picked up a stone and started murdering the next disciple of the Great Taoist Sect.

After killing hundreds of people in a row, Li Fan was panting heavily, finally weak and collapsed.

At this time, Li Fan, lying on the ground, was horrified to see that the cultivators he had smashed into pieces had come back to life.

It seemed as if Li Fan’s previous rampage was just an illusion.

Li Fan looked at his own hands, then looked at the nearly black stone stained with too much blood, suddenly feeling perplexed.

“Monsters… they’re all monsters…”

He couldn’t help but murmur softly.

“Hehe, how can they be monsters?”

At that moment, a familiar, crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Li Fan raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction from where the sound was coming.

However, what he saw made his scalp tingle and he even felt a bit nauseous and wanted to vomit.

The voice identical to Sister Zhao’s actually came from a middle-aged, fat cultivator.

Li Fan was scared and kept retreating, moving further away.

“Junior Brother, don’t you think I’m beautiful like this?”

The voice came from behind him again.

Li Fan looked back and found a young, beautiful woman with a good figure, looking at him tenderly, and said slowly.

“You’ve been looking at my old face every day for hundreds of years. You must be tired of it. Don’t you want a change?” A mature woman with tempting charm approached him. She tightened her curvy body against Li Fan’s and whispered.

Li Fan turned his head and glanced over.

His body shivered involuntarily.

Because the woman’s face belonged to Lady Qingxi, the companion of the previous head of the Great Taoist Sect.

“Junior Brother, didn’t you desire the taste of the Sect Leader’s wife for a long time? You even asked me to impersonate her once. This time, she personally accompanies you, don’t your heart flutter?” She licked Li Fan’s earlobe and whispered softly.

Li Fan shivered slightly, allowing her to continue her movements.

After a while, Li Fan suddenly pushed her away.

He escaped in embarrassment.

But, soon, many beautiful and graceful women gathered around him.

Their eyes were full of deep affection, wanting to reach the apex of happiness with Li Fan.

Moreover, their voices were all enchanting, filled with Sister Zhao’s utmost abilities to seduce.

“Hehe, I understand now. Junior Brother, you think it’s not exciting enough.”

“No problem, I can let all the female cultivators of the Great Taoist Sect accompany you.”

“Among them, there were sisters, sisters-in-law, even mothers and daughters, masters and disciples, quite a few of them…”

…

Just as Li Fan was about to be engulfed by the ocean of women cultivators, he suddenly gave up struggling.

He simply slumped down on the ground, beating the earth with his fists, sobbing uncontrollably.

“I don’t want any Lady Qingxi, nor any sister flowers.”

“I just want my senior sister.”

“Give me back my senior sister…”

Like a child with nothing left, Li Fan was extremely heartbroken.

With his crying, the surroundings slowly quietened down.

The figures of the female cultivators disappeared one by one.

After who knows how long, there was only a figure of a woman in white standing alone.

She approached Li Fan and slowly squatted down.

She embraced Li Fan’s sobbing, trembling body.

“Junior brother, you’ll always be like an overgrown child,” she said.

Li Fan’s body stiffened. He abruptly lifted his head and saw clearly the face in front of him.

“Senior…sister…”

“There, there…”

Li Fan grabbed Sister Zhao and started seeking comfort in her arms wildly.

Sister Zhao did not mind Li Fan’s dirt and odd smell after being trapped for so long.

Like fish and water, souls intertwining.

“The Ode to the Conjunction of Heaven and Earth.”

“We found four techniques in the Mystic Sky Sect ruins.”

“Besides ‘The Ode to the Conjunction of Heaven and Earth’ that you and I cultivated together, I cultivated ‘The Technique of Severing Souls and Illuminating the Spirit,’ you cultivated ‘The Scripture of Heaven’s Lament and Earth’s Sorrow,’ which makes three techniques in total.”

“What could the remaining one be? I can’t seem to recall it.”

“Even over these years, I’ve been intentionally or unintentionally ignoring its existence.”

“Senior sister, your current state is due to this technique, right?”

After the passionate intimacy, the desire in Li Fan’s eyes abruptly disappeared.

His tone turned cold, and he suddenly asked.

Sister Zhao was not surprised. She languidly stretched and said, “Junior brother, you finally noticed, huh?”

“I really shouldn’t have.”

She paused and then said the name of the technique: “The Secret of Only I Through the Ages.”

“The Secret of Only I Through the Ages…” Li Fan pondered these words. Looking at the disciples of the Great Taoist Sect slowly reappearing all over the mountains and fields, his expression was complicated.

“Senior sister, was it worth it?”

Sister Zhao snorted, “Worth it? What’s wrong with how I am now?”

“I am one, and one is all. Thousands are thousands of bodies, but they all share one heart!”

“Never have I felt better in this life!”

She abruptly got up, with the robe of the leader of the Great Taoist Sect automatically dressing her.

She declared, “I alone, am the Great Taoist Sect!”

As if responding to her call.

Everyone in the Great Taoist Sect, at this moment, said in unison-

“We, are, the, Great, Taoist, Sect!”

Li Fan was shaken, but his expression remained unchanged.

“When did it start? Ji Changxi?” he asked.

“Exactly, him.” Sister Zhao nodded gently.

“Do you remember when we were diagnosed with the Immortal Plague, we handed in a sample of our blood.”

“That was when he detected the traces of the Mystic Sky Sect techniques we were cultivating.”