Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 125 - 0: Dressing Up Oneself

"Holy sh*t!"

"Holy sh*t!"

Pardon the curses from these Immortal Sect disciples, but they were truly dumbfounded.

Thud!

Nan Gongjin’s knees went weak, and he collapsed directly onto the ground. He looked at the scene before him in utter disbelief, screaming internally, "Who have I offended this time?"

The Sect Leader Senior Sister’s son.

He had even been repeatedly forcing the other party to ascend the Life and Death Platform. This was practically courting death—it’d be quicker just to hang himself.

Nan Gongjin wasn’t the only one consumed with fear.

Even Ye Zhen Tian’s expression contorted, fluctuating constantly. He stood there speechless, but the panic in his eyes betrayed him.

"Senior Sister, can you tell me what’s going on here?" Chen Zhiyu asked, his body trembling so violently that his flabby flesh quivered with him. His heart was trembling, and so was his excess weight.

Xi Xi opened her mouth, shaking her head in confusion, saying dazedly, "I don’t know either."

She indeed had no idea.

Her junior brother clearly had no connection to the ancestor.

How did he suddenly become her son in the blink of an eye?

Chen Zhiyu trembled, flabby flesh shaking as he did.

Yang Gang’s eyes were as round as saucers.

Xi Xi’s mouth still hung open.

Meng Qingyao, standing at the forefront, didn’t fare much better either. Although she tried to hold a composed demeanor, her heart was utter chaos. Though she lacked conflict with Lin Fan, she couldn’t help but recall her previous behavior towards him. She felt uneasy; if Lin Fan held it against her, life wouldn’t be easy.

The other disciples, meanwhile, weren’t too concerned, but jealousy and envy consumed them.

"We’re all young—why are you so exceptional?"

At this moment.

Lin Fan waved at the disciples below. "My dear junior brothers and sisters," he began, "I, Lin Fan, have neither father nor mother. By fate, I connected with Lady Wei You, who accepted me as her son. From today onward, we share a bond of mother and child. I hope that you all will serve as witnesses! In the future, I, Lin Fan, shall fulfill my filial duties with utmost sincerity!"

As he spoke.

Lin Fan lowered his head, wiping the corner of his eye.

But he wasn’t moved—he was thrilled to the point of tears. He just couldn’t show it; otherwise, it would have seemed fake.

"Fan Er, stop crying." Wei You gently patted Lin Fan’s head before addressing the crowd, "Listen closely, disciples. My son Lin Fan, once an ordinary disciple, has suffered much. Starting today, anyone who dares to bully him shall face my wrath!"

As she spoke, a chilling killing intent radiated from the ancestor, making every disciple shudder.

Nan Gongjin was the first to feel his hands and feet grow cold. Even his boiling blood ran ice-cold.

Ye Zhen Tian wasn’t faring much better—his chest pounded furiously. The notion that he wasn’t terrified or uneasy was pure pretense.

But as a True Disciple, he couldn’t afford to display panic openly.

The Sect Leader approached the Senior Sister and said, "Senior Sister, how could Taiwu Immortal Sect disciples bully him? If he refrains from bullying others, it would already be a blessing."

"Junior Brother, Fan Er is under my supervision. You have no need to concern yourself with his behavior," Wei You responded. "If there’s nothing else, let us dismiss everyone."

"Senior Sister, you’ve been in seclusion for centuries and currently hold no formal position. I was thinking of appointing you as the Supreme Elder in charge of sect punishments," the Sect Leader proposed.

Wei You replied, "Do as you see fit."

The Sect Leader nodded and addressed the disciples, "By my decree, Wei You will henceforth serve as the Supreme Elder overseeing sect punishments. Engrave this fact upon your hearts."

"Understood. Disciples heed the order!" the disciples responded in unison.

Satisfied, the Sect Leader nodded and motioned for the disciples to disperse.

But many among them couldn’t help their envy. At first, they thought Lin Fan was her biological son. Upon realizing he was adopted, they lamented, "Why can’t such luck befall us?"

If only they could have a mother like her.

Forget Taiwu Immortal Sect; they could wander the heavens and earth freely, untouchable.

Xi Xi initially wanted to wait for her junior brother, but Yang Gang pulled her aside. "Junior Sister, you won’t get any answers here. Only once our junior brother returns will we learn the details."

"Let’s return to Xuanjian Peak and wait."

Xi Xi nodded, but her thoughts were buzzing loudly, still unable to comprehend what had transpired.

Her junior brother had somehow transformed into the son of the Supreme Elder.

The change was far beyond drastic.

Meanwhile, in a tranquil residence, Wei You’s dwelling.

The Sect Leader stared at Lin Fan, newly accepted as her son, and wondered what massive karmic blessing this kid had accrued in his past lives to receive such luck.

Luck? No. This was sheer dumb luck. Even an extraordinary Immortal fate paled compared to what this kid stumbled upon.

"Lin Fan, where are you from?" the Sect Leader asked.

"Jiangdu City," Lin Fan answered.

"Jiangdu City." The Sect Leader thought for a moment before continuing, "Who remains in your family?"

Lin Fan could instantly perceive the Sect Leader attempting to probe into his background. But dealing with an old fox like him? Not a problem for Lin Fan.

"No one. I’ve neither father nor mother. I drifted around Jiangdu City, living off scraps from dozens of families. Later, I became a constable, battling demons and surviving on my own." As he recounted his tale, Lin Fan feigned sorrow, painfully squeezing out a few pitiful tears.

The Sect Leader froze in astonishment. What’s happening? I only asked a few questions—why is he so miserable?

At that moment.

Wei You walked in and saw Lin Fan silently shedding tears. Her face darkened instantly. "Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

The Sect Leader spread his hands helplessly as if to say, "I didn’t do anything; I’m innocent."

Wei You snorted coldly, came to Lin Fan’s side, and said affectionately, "Fan Er, what’s wrong? Did he bully you?"

Lin Fan shook his head. "Mother, the Sect Leader didn’t bully me. He merely asked about my background, and talking about the past brought back painful memories... Please don’t blame him, Mother. He’s just being cautious and making sure I’m not deceiving you."

At first, the Sect Leader nodded approvingly, pleased with Lin Fan’s apparent honesty.

But hang on—

What did he just imply?

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The Sect Leader suddenly felt a murderous aura directed at him.

"Bai Qiu!" Wei You addressed sternly. "I allowed you to come here, but not to harass my son! So what if he deceived me? His deception hasn’t affected you. Even if I were lied to, it’s willingly on my part. Now scram! Your duties as Sect Leader keep you as busy as ever, so stop wasting time here."

"Senior Sister, I didn’t mean for this misunderstanding. What if I don’t speak anymore? We haven’t met for hundreds of years. Staying a little longer won’t hurt anyone," pleaded the Sect Leader, though his gaze toward Lin Fan was increasingly unfriendly.

This brat!

They hadn’t been mother and son for long before Lin Fan dug him a pit to fall into. Fine. Let’s see how far he can go—I’ll deal with him later.

He decided to wait till Wei You calmed down, expecting things to return to normal eventually.

He figured her impulsiveness stemmed from sentimentality brought on by nostalgic memories.

At this moment.

Wei You held Lin Fan’s hand affectionately, advising, "Fan Er, the current world is unstable. Taiwu Immortal Sect has many enemies—so does your mother. Remember to stay vigilant and never let others fool you."

"Here, take this treasure and wear it."

As soon as her words finished.

Wei You waved her hand, and a set of clothes appeared out of thin air. Immediately, the room was awash in a brilliant glow, Immortal energy filled the air, and the scene was dazzling beyond belief. The sheer aura exuding from it was extraordinary.

"Senior Sister, this was Wen Er’s..." The Sect Leader’s eyes widened in disbelief as he recognized the artifact.

The Four Sacred Armor Against the Heavens.

The most complete and rare treasure set in the realm of cultivation. Even the wealthiest sects couldn’t claim to possess such a flawless artifact collection.