Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor - Chapter 41
Chapter 41: Chapter 41 January
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Liang Shaohui died ahead, so the Xiao Family didn’t feel much about the deaths of Su Mingxuan and Su Minghui.
Moreover, because they wanted to seal the news and not let the Liang Family know, even if Su Han didn’t make a move, the Xiao Family would have, at least, imprisoned the two.
To blame, one could only blame the two for bringing disaster upon themselves.
It’s just that the people of the Xiao Family were somewhat shocked by Su Han’s methods.
The ‘Su Han’ of the past was indeed a genius, having opened Eight Dragon Veins in a few years.
But back then, he was not as decisive and resolute as he is now, killing without hesitation.
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In everyone’s eyes, Su Han seemed different from the legend, as if he had become a completely different person.
“Alas…”
Su Yunming looked at the corpses of the two, sighing softly.
No matter what, they were family, and it could be said that the two were his own nephews. Su Yunchen and Su Yunpeng might not care about this blood relation, but Su Yunming still cared somewhat.
“If the Liang Family finds out about this, just tell them that Liang Shaohui was killed by me,” Su Han said and then gave Su Yunming a meaningful look before leaving the hall.
…
Inside the room, Su Han and Su Yunming were sitting there.
“Han’er, be cautious in your actions in the future,” Su Yunming said softly.
“I know.”
Su Han nodded and then laughed, “But it seems you have made a breakthrough?”
“Yes.”
Su Yunming showed a bit of a smile: “With those pills you gave me, I’ve taken some and my cultivation base has broken through to the Peak of the Dragon Spirit Realm.”
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After pondering for a moment, Su Han gave Su Yunming three more bottles of pills, saying, “Take these as well and try to break through to the Dragon Pill Realm as soon as possible.”
“Haha, good, I definitely won’t disappoint you, Dad!”
Su Yunming laughed heartily, having never been so extravagant with pills even when he was Head of the Su Family.
It could only be said that he had a good son.
However, for Su Han, who had been reborn, although he felt a certain affection for this father he had fortuitously gained, it was still somewhat hard for him to accept completely.
So when speaking, Su Han never called him “father,” only referring to themselves as “father and son” in front of others.
As for this, Su Yunming seemed to have some awareness, but he felt that Su Han was his son regardless of whether he was addressed as such or not.
“There’s another matter.”
After a moment of silence, Su Han said, “I plan to create a Sect.”
“Create… a Sect???”
Su Yunming immediately widened his eyes: “Han’er, you’re not joking with me, are you? Let alone creating a Sect, even starting a family is extremely difficult.”
“I’m not joking.”
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Su Han said calmly, “Strictly speaking, starting a family is actually harder than creating a Sect. For a family, you need time to propagate descendants, but a Sect does not need that; it only requires people to join.”
“That sounds easy to you.”
Su Yunming shook his head and bitter-smiled, “Why would anyone want to join a Sect? First, for the protection of the Sect; second, for the resources of the Sect; third, for the teachings of the Sect. I’m not trying to discourage you, but we don’t have any of these three.”
Even a Ninth-Rate Sect would be an unattainable dream for a place like Yuanshan County.
To create a Sect, one must first have vast resources, followed by tremendous strength, and finally, a high level of cultivation.
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Anyone who wants to join a sect is heading there for these three things; without them, who would want to join your sect?
“If it were as simple as you say, anyone could create a sect,” Su Yunming shook his head again.
“You don’t need to worry about that.”
Su Han said, “Whatever those sects can provide for their disciples, I can provide too, even more.”
“What will you use to provide?”
Su Yunming furrowed his brows; he believed in his son but simply couldn’t accept the idea that Su Han, while still in the Dragon Vein Realm, wanted to establish a sect.
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Whoever was able to create a sect, wasn’t their cultivation base above the Dragon Pill Realm?
In the many years that the Dragon Martial Continent had existed, with countless sects, how many that were created from ancient times to now have survived to this day?
“In my opinion, you’d better put this matter off for later. Besides, don’t you still want to join the Cold Cloud Sect?” Su Yunming suggested.
“I have my own plans for this matter,” Su Han replied.
In his previous life, Su Han had established the largest sect in the Holy Domain—the God-Slaying Pavilion!
To join the God-Slaying Pavilion, one had to go through numerous selections and endure countless hardships, just for a slim chance of success.
Su Han always believed that there were immense benefits in establishing a sect; the simplest being having innumerable subordinates to help him search for the things he needed.
It was precisely this advantage that allowed Su Han to have the capital to preside over the Holy Domain.
…
In the blink of an eye, twenty days passed.
There were still ten days left before the Cold Cloud Sect would start taking in disciples.
During these twenty days, apart from cultivating, Su Han had been running back and forth to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
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His goal was naturally to purchase materials for refining pills, weapons, and… formations!
For Su Han wanting to establish a sect, these were his greatest reliance, especially formations.
In the Dragon Martial Continent, formations didn’t exist, which was Su Han’s biggest advantage in establishing his sect.
As long as he could set up incredibly powerful formations, what did it matter that he was still in the Dragon Vein Realm? Whoever dared to intrude, the formations would directly blast them away!
During these days of going back and forth to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, Su Han managed to completely astonish the Pavilion Master of the Chief Pavilion.
Because every time Su Han came, he brought a large quantity of pills and weapons, then exchanged them for an astounding amount of materials. In the end, Su Han nearly cleared out the stock at the Chief Pavilion of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
It could be said that the Chief Pavilion of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion in Yuanshan County was opened just for Su Han alone.
Ultimately, with no other options, the Pavilion Master had to call for a vast number of materials from other branches to fill the gap left by Su Han.
Of course, the Pavilion Master was extremely pleased because, within these twenty days, Su Han had earned him profits he normally would have taken years, or even over a decade, to accumulate.
…
After returning from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion for the last time, Su Han enclosed himself in his room without coming out again.
Ten days later.
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“Huff…”
A breath of foul air was expelled by Su Han as he looked around at the countless jade bottles, with a glint of light flickering in his eyes.
“Collect!”
Suddenly, Su Han spoke and those jade bottles vanished in the blink of an eye!
“Having a storage ring is great, even though the space is a bit small, it’s still decent,” Su Han muttered to himself as he looked at the silver-white ring on his hand.
This ring was the storage ring he had purchased for a full ten million Gold Coins from the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
Inside this storage ring, there were not only countless pills; there were also at least a hundred Silver Level weapons and many formation materials.
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