Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 120 - 0: Holy Shit! This is a Real Big Shot (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 120: Chapter 0120: Holy Shit! This is a Real Big Shot (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Taiwu Immortal Sect.

"Senior Sister, you have been in closed-door cultivation for hundreds of years. Now that you’re out, can your inner conflict finally be resolved?" Two figures appeared above the Heavenly Vault, one of whom was a white-bearded elder. He asked gently, his voice deliberately low as if afraid to stir up old memories, while carefully observing the expression of the middle-aged woman beside him, hoping to discern something.

Although he was old, his presence was extraordinary, as though seamlessly integrated with the heavens and earth. Every action carried a resonance with the natural order.

Compared to this elder, even someone like Ye Zhen Tian might as well not exist.

Standing beside the elder was the middle-aged woman. She exuded an air of graceful dignity; with just one glance, it was clear she was no ordinary person. Though her face was not breathtakingly beautiful, one could still imagine her as a stunning beauty in her youth.

Yet the faint shadow of sorrow in her brows refused to fade.

"Junior Brother, past events are hard to forget. Cultivating the Dao seeks to discover one’s true self, embracing truth while discarding falsehoods. Though my Dharma Body is complete, it remains flawed—I cannot condense the Dharma Heart." The middle-aged woman spoke softly as her expression dimmed, perhaps recalling old memories.

The elder quickly replied, "Senior Sister, don’t dwell on such thoughts. Look at this flourishing land—Taiwu Immortal Sect thrives in prosperity. A little walk around might do wonders for your state of mind."

Suddenly.

The woman seemed to notice something unusual. She pointed far below and said, "Junior Brother, look there! What is happening? Why such loud commotion?"

The elder focused his gaze and immediately understood the situation.

"Senior Sister, that’s Zhen Tian Peak, the cultivation grounds of Ye Zhen Tian, the sect’s True Disciple. Perhaps there’s a disagreement between disciples. Since you’ve just emerged from secluded cultivation, why not take a look? You might also see the drive and vigor among today’s disciples—just like we once were, quarreling over trifles." The elder chuckled.

The woman replied, "That is fine. However, I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years; few disciples will recognize me. As the Sect Leader, you are naturally well-known. If you go, won’t you frighten them, thus spoiling the fun?"

"Haha, Senior Sister, no need for such concerns. Observe how your Junior Brother can transform." The elder laughed as he performed a spell. Suddenly, his appearance morphed into that of a youthful man with fair skin and jet-black hair. "Senior Sister, what do you think of this? None of the sect’s disciples have ever seen me in my younger days."

Seeing her Junior Brother’s youthful transformation, the woman couldn’t help but smile, "Very well, but looking at your youthful appearance, one can’t help but find it innocent. Perhaps you aged deliberately to avoid misunderstandings."

"Indeed, Senior Sister speaks truth. My youthful appearance could never command the dignity of Taiwu Immortal Sect’s Sect Leader; only in my elder form can I intimidate all four corners of the realm." The elder replied with a hearty laugh.

Soon.

The two descended slowly from the Heavenly Vault, landing in a secluded area, and began walking toward the disturbance.

The surrounding disciples noticed the pair and felt an extraordinary aura emanating from them, drawing attention. Yet, no one thought much of it, assuming these must be two senior siblings emerging from seclusion.

At the base of Zhen Tian Peak.

Lin Fan and Nan Gongjin were still locked in confrontation.

To be honest, Nan Gongjin was impressively patient, and certainly showed potential as a formidable antagonist. His words were sharp and aimed straight at the heart. Yet, to Lin Fan, a seasoned rascal, the youth’s attempts were laughable—lucky for Nan Gongjin he hadn’t read any Immortal Heroes novels, for if he learned a few phrases of sarcasm, he might actually achieve something in this quarrel.

At this moment, Nan Gongjin felt like coughing blood.

Damn it, he had never encountered someone like this before. If Lin Fan wasn’t willing to step onto the Life and Death Platform, he should just leave, yet this guy not only refused to leave but stayed to spar with him verbally.

Some of Lin Fan’s remarks were so infuriating that Nan Gongjin almost lost control and smashed him to pieces on the spot.

"If you don’t dare challenge me on the Life and Death Platform, then just get lost." Nan Gongjin finally gave up on obtaining the Spirit Pill and was so thoroughly provoked by Lin Fan that he was on the verge of explosion.

Lin Fan grinned, "Fascinating! If I refuse to go on the Life and Death Platform, you insist I should leave. By what reason? Or are you feeling guilty, thinking my words struck too close to home?"

Nan Gongjin retorted angrily, "Don’t push me! If you truly have courage, then fight me on the Life and Death Platform. If not, leave my sight immediately."

"I had hoped for some brilliance from Zhen Tian Peak’s disciple who killed King Zhao Xian, but it seems they’re nothing special after all."

Called out by Ye Zhen Tian earlier, Nan Gongjin was already vexed. Later, he eagerly sought the Spirit Pill, desperate to provoke Lin Fan onto the Life and Death Platform to ultimately eliminate him. Yet this person’s shamelessness defied belief.

No matter what Nan Gongjin said, Lin Fan simply refused to ascend.

He genuinely didn’t know what more to do.

The most aggravating part was that the tide had turned—from him holding the advantage to Lin Fan now claiming it entirely.

Nan Gongjin truly wanted nothing more than to rip apart Lin Fan’s endlessly sharp tongue.

Especially when he noticed nearby disciples occasionally nodding in agreement with Lin Fan’s words, his desire to silence him grew even stronger.

Meanwhile.

The woman and elder arrived on the scene, observing the situation with great interest.

The surrounding disciples frequently glanced at the pair.

The young man didn’t stand out in terms of appearance, yet his presence exerted an invisible pressure on all those around.

As for the woman, she emanated a noble and elegant aura. A single glance left an indelible impression, filling others with reverence.

No one could figure out who they were, or why they had never been seen before.

"Ha, interesting! Am I not brilliant in some way?" Lin Fan shot back, then turned to the disciples around him. "Fellow brothers and sisters, let’s be fair—King Zhao Xian possessed numerous divine treasures, whereas I was empty-handed. In the end, I slew him, which in itself is quite remarkable. Yet in Nan Gongjin’s mouth it’s reduced to ’nothing special.’ Tell me, isn’t he being unfair?"

The woman watched the unfolding scene without much thought initially. Yet when her eyes fell upon Lin Fan’s face and aura, her expression changed drastically. She involuntarily exclaimed aloud.

"Wen’er..."

The voice was soft, but it struck like thunder in the ears of all the disciples present.

Beside her, the Sect Leader was stunned at hearing her words. He lightly tugged her sleeve and whispered, "Senior Sister..."

Lin Fan was initially confused by the sudden voice, but when his gaze shifted toward the elder and the woman, he froze in shock.

[Wei You: Ninth-grade True Immortal Realm of Everlasting Life.]

[Possible drops: Ninth-Grade Wood Spirit Root, Ninth-Grade Metal Spirit Root, Ninth-Grade Water Spirit Root, Ninth-Grade Fire Spirit Root, Immortal-grade Earth Spirit Root, Mana...]

[Note: My child is gone; as a mother, I’ve wronged you. I hope you can forgive me.]

Seeing this information, Lin Fan was utterly flabbergasted. This was a true powerhouse, a genuine heavyweight.

He then shifted his gaze toward the youthful elder standing next to her.

Oh hell...

Another heavyweight.

[Bai Qiu: Ninth-grade True Immortal Realm of Everlasting Life.]

[Possible drops: Eighth-Grade Metal Spirit Root, Wood Spirit Root Fragments, Water Spirit Root Fragments...]

[Note: When will my Senior Sister overcome her inner conflict? Without doing so, the calamity of becoming immortal will be insurmountable.]

In an instant.

Lin Fan’s mind flooded with countless images.

He was certain—the woman’s earlier call of "Wen’er" was directed at him.