Chapter 34 A Fine Example of Serving the People

Having arrived in this mystical world, Lin Fan didn't think about much else—conquering the universe and all that was for the big shots to worry about. Now that he had a system, he needed to use it well to strengthen himself.

With such a golden opportunity before him, how could he let it slip away?

Mo Yixuan and Ni Mantian were desperately trying to recover, when suddenly a slightly joyful voice reached their ears.

"Grandpa's here..."

Mo Yixuan's eyes snapped open, and seeing someone running toward him from afar, his heart leaped with joy. The moment of life and death had arrived. Fortunately, he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and when it came to the art of seduction, if the Ten Thousand Demon Sect claimed second, no one dared claim first.

Ni Mantian frowned slightly, unsure who the newcomer was. Though she couldn't gauge his cultivation level, his footwork resembled the orthodox techniques of the Great Yan Dynasty.

At that moment, Lin Fan's legs were like motors, his speed breaking all limits. He then checked the cultivation levels of the two.

"Seventh-grade Entering Divinity."

"Eighth-grade Entering Divinity."

Lin Fan was stunned. Impressive, truly impressive.

He hadn't expected two big bosses to appear. This time, he was going to hit the jackpot.

"Friend, I am the son of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's leader. Our sect has long been on good terms with the Holy Demon Sect. If you help me, I can recommend you to become a disciple of the Holy Demon Sect's master." This was the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty, which was under the Holy Demon Sect's rule. This person must be a subject of the Great Yan Dynasty. With enough benefits promised, he would surely help.

Ni Mantian was young and inexperienced, but even she couldn't help worrying. This was Holy Demon Sect territory, with several dynasties under its control. As a member of the righteous path, she was at a disadvantage.

Now, severely injured and having fallen into Mo Yixuan's trap, she couldn't move. Her玲珑 Sword Body meant that mere先天 cultivators couldn't harm her, but if they interfered with her recovery and allowed Mo Yixuan to move first, she might meet her end here.

"Friend..." Mo Yixuan continued to recover while desperately trying to sway the newcomer.

Running all the way, Lin Fan suddenly realized halfway that showing his face so openly might not be wise. But it was too late to cover up now; he had to grit his teeth and see it through.

At that moment, the supreme divine artifact, the "95 Red Brick," was hidden behind Lin Fan's back.

"Your sister..." Without a word, Lin Fan leaped up and slammed the brick onto Mo Yixuan's forehead.

Instantly, Mo Yixuan, who had been recovering, fell into a daze.

Seeing this, Ni Mantian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed the newcomer could tell right from wrong.

The demonic sect was, after all, the demonic sect—worthy of death by all.

It was just a pity for the common people. The Great Yan Dynasty had millions of subjects under demonic control. As the chief disciple of the righteous Twelve Sects' Linglong Sword Pavilion, she still had a long road ahead.

"Thank you," Ni Mantian said softly, then closed her eyes to recover quietly.

"No need to thank me..." Lin Fan smiled slightly, then raised the supreme divine artifact and slammed it onto Ni Mantian's forehead.

...

After both were stunned, Lin Fan clapped his hands and looked left and right.

The man was handsome, the woman sacred and inviolable. Which one to target first? That was a question worth pondering.

When it came to beautiful women, Lin Fan always looked them over with pure eyes, never harboring any evil thoughts.

Because Lin Fan was just that pure.

Lin Fan studied Mo Yixuan, a seventh-grade Entering Divinity expert. He had never imagined that his brick could knock out two Entering Divinity cultivators. It was something he had never dared to dream of.

"Alright, gentlemen first. I'll start with you." Now, "Monkey Steals the Peach" had reached the fifteenth level, a very high realm. But what realm exactly, Lin Fan couldn't say, as there was no description.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, flexed his fingers to make them more agile.

"Ha!"

"Monkey Steals the Peach."

Lin Fan acted without hesitation, his aim precise, never making a mistake.

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' experience +20000."

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' has leveled up."

After the first strike, hearing the system notification, Lin Fan froze for a moment, then became ecstatic.

This experience gain was way too satisfying!

I steal.

I steal, steal...

At that moment, Lin Fan trained diligently, his "Monkey Steals the Peach" becoming more and more proficient, gradually gaining a certain momentum.

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' experience +30000."

"Eh, what's going on?" Lin Fan was startled, stopping his movements. Earlier, stealing the peach only gave 20,000 experience. Why was it 30,000 now? Could it be a matter of technique?

Lin Fan experimented by stealing the peach again.

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' experience +20000."

Now Lin Fan understood. It was indeed a matter of technique. As the skill leveled up, technique became more important. This increase was likely a boost from the level-up.

Gradually, Lin Fan seemed to immerse himself in the rules of "Monkey Steals the Peach."

Among the three thousand great paths, every path can lead to enlightenment.

There are far more than three thousand things in the world; three thousand represents the ultimate. It doesn't mean there are only three thousand ways to attain enlightenment, but rather that all things in the world, when reaching a certain realm, can reach the ultimate.

"Monkey Steals the Peach."

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' experience +30000."

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' has leveled up."

Another level-up brought Lin Fan a sense of exhilaration.

"Eh..."

Just then, Lin Fan was startled. Oh no, he had been so absorbed in stealing peaches that he lost track of time. Without hesitation, he swung the brick and slammed it onto both their foreheads.

The two, who were about to wake up, fell back into a daze.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He needed to keep an eye on the time while stealing peaches.

These two were big bosses. If they really fought back, Lin Fan believed they had ways to kill him.

This time, Lin Fan was betting everything. Whether his two skills could make a leap depended on them.

Then, like a madman, Lin Fan used both hands to viciously steal from the crotch of Mo Yixuan, the son of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's leader.

Whenever the two were about to wake from their daze, Lin Fan unhesitatingly slammed the brick on their heads, sending them back into a stupor.

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' has leveled up."

"Ding, congratulations! 'Monkey Steals the Peach' has leveled up."

...

When "Monkey Steals the Peach" had leveled up several times, reaching level nineteen, Lin Fan stopped. The experience for the skill had reached one million.

Before level nineteen, the experience had only been around a hundred thousand or so, but now it had suddenly soared to one million. In Lin Fan's view, reaching level twenty would likely be a qualitative leap, like the "Indestructible Demon Body."

Now, Lin Fan looked at Mo Yixuan's crotch, which seemed to have something swollen high, and sighed.

"A fine comrade serving the people..."

"Monkey Steals the Peach."

"I steal..."